Good: A husband who comes to find you where you’re running errands so that he can have dinner with you before he goes out with his boys.
Bad: A husband who says this as you’re sitting down to dinner –
Alec: Your jeans are nice. I was checking out your ass from the back before I realized it was you.
Alec: That sounded way better in my head than when it came out from my mouth.
Yes, I realize my life is a Goodness Gracious Me skit. I would have responded with the customary "Check please!", except that we were in McDonalds.