Hard Rock Cafe Game Room, Not Debbie’s Kitchen

Hubby and I go to all the Hard Rock Café restaurants no matter what city we visit from Shanghai to Seoul Korea, Maui, NYC, London, St Louis and so on. We collect memorabilia from all the places we visit and have plans to have a Hard Rock Café Game Room one day all set up with a little kitchenette, blah, blah, blah…

Now that does not mean under any circumstances that I want my kitchen to turn into Hard Rock. For those of you who don’t know how I like my refrigerator, I’ll break it down for you something like this…I don’t like anything, that’s ANYTHING on it period not even “cool” looking magnetic bottle openers from Hard Rock. Hubby has this really neat bottle opener from Hard Rock St Louis. He plays games with me from time to time to get a kick out of seeing how long it takes me to notice the newest latest and greatest gadget he put on my clean fridge. Of course I notice right away and with a little smile I take it back to “his” fridge because it’s in his garage. I don’t care what he puts on the one in his garage. He thinks I’m silly to have such a notion not to have anything on “my” fridge but that’s the way I like it and he’s okay with that.

The other day I knew he had something up his sleeve as he made a comment to the effect that his Hard Rock bottle opener could perhaps indeed be on my fridge. I didn’t think anything of it because I couldn’t see it and if it’s out of site, what’s the big deal. In my cleaning routine this week I found it! It was on top of “my” fridge way out of my site. I figure, if I can’t see it, then it’s not a problem. His bottle opener is welcome to stay on the top of my fridge and live happily ever after.