I got my wife to watch the "Squatty Potty" commercial, because I think it's funny as hell.
I giggle like a fiend every time I see that. But little did I know that the same company had come out with a new product, and an equally off-the-wall commercial for it:
So, she's watching and giggling because her sense of humor and mine sorta-kinda match up but not really but close enough to mix well.
And now, every time she goes to drop a Duke, her phrase is "I have to go commune with the unicorns!" Yes, her every scatological phrase now references unicorns in some form or fashion.
She gets me. So hard.