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Come Saturday MorningYou may not know how empty nesting couples talk to each other. I exist to provide the important service of giving you an insider’s peek into this It-Could-SO-Happen-To-You phenomenon. We’re sitting here inside Caribou Coffee, commenting on our respective outfits. “I thought you said those pants were navy blue?” I asked. “They are.” “Look at them in this light, next to the navy stripe in your shirt. You bragged when we left the house that your clothes matched!” “They DO match. The shirt has both light blue and dark blue, and the pants are also dark blue.” “But the two blues in the shirt are VERY far apart, so that no one has to wonder whether you tried to match those stripes and failed.” “WHAT?” “You know EXACTLY what I’m talking about! The blues in the shirt aren’t close in hue, and the dark stripe in the shirt and the color of your pants are way TOO close.” “Yeah. They MATCH.” “Doug, your pants are black.” “You canNOT tell ME that these pants are not navy blue!” I’m staring at his pitch black t-shirt poking out the top of his two-toned blue shirt, but I hold my peace. Really, I am a model of self-control. “And another thing,” he says. “You’re dressed all in black, but your shoes, shirt, and pants are three DIFFERENT blacks.” “And you would know that HOW?” I ask. He moves one of his errantly clad knees closer to one of mine. “See? My pants are navy blue.” He says it with an accent like Martin Short’s Frank in Father of the Bride, only much less endearing. “Oh, yeah? Well, those socks you’re wearing? I know you bought fifteen identical pairs so you could always find a mate, but I’m here to tell you they are brown. What about when you’re wearing black? Do you wear those socks to business meetings?” It took me thirty years to notice his wardrobe choices, but baby, now I’m on red alert. “These socks go with everything.” He reached down to pat them with something like romantic affection. “Except navy blue pants,” I said. “For the last time, they’re NOT blue!” Finally, he sees things my way. All is still not lost.
Posted by Katy on 10/13/07 at 03:48 PM
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