Sitting on opposite couches with matching laptops. I'm googling when I hear Husband muttering under his breath:
"...gently rub the tip and place it in the..."
He has a look of intense concentration on his face. I'm intrigued. "What?" I say.
"...gently rub the tip of the multimeter and place it in the sensor..."
"Electrician Porn!" I exclaim.
How can you give this up? Why would you want to?