So someone was telling me a story the other day. This is how it went.
Sunday night, after a long week, preparing to go back to work, after getting two children into bed and the ready for the next week of school.
She, let's call her Val, received a call from her neighbor, ahhh....Lisa.
Lisa says, "Val, I've started my period, and I don't have any feminine hygiene products, will you please walk over and bring me some?"
Val gathers up the needed items, and tells her husband and children she walking over to the neighbors house for a minute.
When she arrives, Lisa greets her and begins telling her, "Girl, let me tell you about my boyfriend. We've been seeing each other for awhile, and we spend every Sunday night together. But he was acting really strange this morning. He got a phone call from his ex-wife and tried to hide it from me."
Val interjects with "Didn't you suspect he was still seeing his ex-wife when you started dating him"?
Then Lisa says, "Yes, but he quit seeing her. I started keeping his one year old some and we were spending every Sunday night together. Then he was just acting really strange this morning, when he got that phone call, and now he won't answer my texts."
After a brief pause, Lisa continues, "when I drove by his house tonight at 9 PM, his car is gone. Where could he be? He has a one year old, where could he be at 9 o"clock?"
Lisa stares intently at Val.
Val continues to remain silent, in a good listening stance.
Then abruptly Lisa begins pointing her finger at Val, and adamantly insisting, "YOU KNOW YOU KNOW! You know you know he's cheating on me!"
Val met Lisa's insistent demands with, "No, I don't know where he is." Lisa continued with her rant of "YOU KNOW YOU KNOW".
Consequently, this was our phrase of the week and we used it appropriately every chance we got.
YOU KNOW YOU KNOW!