shyt's just basic human nature.
How do you meet a wife? What's the first stages of dating like?
You're usually dressing in some nice clothes, looking your best, on your best/wittiest behavior, going out to dinner, going on fun dates, every night is an adventure--that's
exactly what working for an organization that requires you to travel has you doing
every single night.
Just say the shyt that they were doing together, out loud, leave their job out of it, and listen to yourself--listen to how fukking inappropriate it is.
Imagine her telling it to her husband without the context of the Celtics.
"Hey hun, so get this. I met this new guy today! His name's Ime. He's a really, really, great guy but... he's got a lot on his plate
So I'm just going to help him out by doing some things for him. You know, a little of this, a little of that--apartment hunt for him, handle a lot of his personal stuff. Chat on the phone with him for an hour here or an hour there, just make sure his needs are being met and he's feeling happy. OH! And get this! The BEST part? We're going-going back-back to Cali-Cali! Woop Woop! *raises the roof* That's right babe, me and him are flying out FIRST CLASS tomorrow, on a chartered plane, for 2 weeks on the west coast! We're staying at the BEST hotels. We're obviously going to be using fake names because we don't want anyone to know who we really are or even that we're staying there. I don't have to pay a dime! Some days he'll have to work for a few hours so I'll probably be shopping (he's paying
~). But other nights he doesn't have to work at all, so we'll just be able to spend some time together in cities I've only ever dreamed of going to! Babe, you know how much I've always wanted to see the west coast. Oh, one more thing: on those nights I'll have my phone off because I'll be going to really nice restaurants with him and his 15 best guy friends, so it wouldn't make sense for me to be on the phone with you. But it'll be like, 11 oclock here before we even have our first bottle of wine there, so you'll probably be in bed anyways."
And because this chick wears a shamrock on her lapel, her husband green lit it faster than you can say Udoka.