There's a BUG in my hair!

This story took place several years ago, infact I think it was just a few years into our marriages (We both got married the same year).

I (Karen) was on the phone with Becky one morning. She was doing her hair or putting makeup on or something but she was looking in the mirror anyway. So, we're chatting away and suddenly Becky exclaims, "Michael, there's a huge bug in my hair! Aaaaaahhh! Get it out!". I'm sure this was accampanied by some fancy footwork as well. Then, I hear laughing in the background and Becky says, "No, oh no." I ask and Becky says, "It wasn't a bug at all. It was the antenna to my cordless phone."