Guess they slowed down your trip slightly.
A little while back I saw my SIL in his patrol car, because I was in a new vehicle I thought I would harass him a little bit. I had to go twice the speed limit to catch him, and then rode his bumper like a big dog. My turn came up after a mile, so I backed off and went home. Didn't realize till the next day that he was off, and it was a different police officer I did that to. Glad he kept going, and I didn't have to explain my since of humor.
Shopping with your husband is like hunting with the game warden.
Experience is what you get, when you didn't get what you wanted.