Of course, the young lady would turn, smile and begin chatting with the boys.  She wouldn't know who made the bombastic statement, but it was out there, and the proverbial ice thawed. 
I found this charming. It tickled me.
So that evening, I shouted to John as I left the office "I love you!" He returned the sentiment in kind. And it stuck. 
I did it the next day, and the next.  
This April, it will be four years that I'm running Silverback. Every evening when John and I say our goodbyes we both say "I love you."  
While this may seem small and insignificant, it is, in fact everything.  
This time last year, my Father was in the last days of his battle with ALS (Lou Gehrig's disease).  While I was by Father's side, John ran the agency. 
Now when we say "I love you," at the end of our work day we say it with even deeper meaning.  
I do love him, and I trust him. 
We don't shout it. It's usually just between the two of us (we sit only a few feet from each other). But we say it every day.
I admit this is quirky. But it's also a powerful indicator of our success. 
I believe that together we can do anything.  I view it as our competitive advantage. 
Now it's your turn.
What quirky every day ritual keeps you ahead of the game?