It started in the car on the way home from our town's Oktoberfest. I'll spare you the details and just say in short that I mentioned how the rise in technology could be part of the decline in our sexual relations over the past decade. He started talking about how I'm on facebook all the time (which I'm really not) and that Facebook is always hacked and blah blah. As I'm putting my son to bed I started thinking about the apps he's on, mostly Imgur, and what is on those. When I came downstairs he said idk why you're so mad, so I told him I am on FB to connect with family and friends, the apps he's on, Chive and Imgur have soft porn on them. I just wanted him to stop. So then he turns on the TV and some stupid ad on Netflix says something about vaginal orgasms, so I say, see there's the porn again. Completely joking and sarcsstic. He threw the f***ing remote across the room and stormed off. Now I'm in the guest room because that was just not ok. He can joke with me day in and day out, but as soon as I make a joke he freaks out. It's always been this way. This whole fight is just completely irritating. He works a shit ton, and I know he's stressed, but now our only family day we have (Sunday) is going to be ruined. We're too old for this shit. 😤