So, what do you suppose...?

Actual conversation I had with with my sweetie today:

Me: Wow...are you checking out the wind, hail, thunder and lightning that's happening outside?
Him: Where's the lightning coming from?
Me: Um...the sky.
Him: I hate you.

To see why this is hysterically funny, you must know a little back history. When driving on Hwy 101 south out of Tillamook, Oregon, you pass this building:



Actual conversation I had with my sweetie the first time we drove past it:

Him: Hmm, what do you suppose is in there?
Me: Um...an air museum.
Him: I hate you.