Humiliation and Refunds All Around

I won't go into to great detail because my mother reads this, but....
I just attempted to send my husband a...um...complimentary email. You know how when you enter a few letters of the email recipient's address, it pulls up matching options out of your address book? Well, apparently, Norm, from the tax collections bureau of my city, is the one right below my husband.
Sadly, Norm, no the email was not meant for you....unless you'd like it to be. Do I smell a refund?