He's a Charmer

I swear my hubster has become increasingly charming over time. He's like a fine cheese minus the mold. (The wine analogy doesn't work for us since we don't drink.) I bit jealous of his ease with others and his willingness to say whatever he wants. Perhaps, it'll rub off on me?

(As we pay for our goods at our favorite market.)

Hubster: Did you get the lettuce?
Cashier: Nope. Thanks for letting me know.
Hubster: Yup. I saw it go down the line but not up.
Cashier: Good eye.
Hubster: I know. That's how I got her.
All: (chuckles)