My and him were in the pub a while ago, after about 3 hours a fella we know came up to us and asked how we had so much to talk about, he said he never went out with his wife as he wouldn't know what to say to her, Sad or what? After he left us I tried to think what we had actually talked about, nada, nothing, so we must talk complete and utter crap when we're out, probably gets worse the more we drink. Indoors we don't talk much, unless there's something to say, which at the moment is 'turn that effin football off'