Below is an Actual Marital Conversation of the MOST DANGEROUS KIND
(my phone rings at work...its my husband)
Rachel: Hi Honey!
Andy: Hey...do you have a second?
Rachel: Sure...what's up?
Andy: So I was separating the laundry and wanted to know if you needed me to throw away some of these shirts.
Rachel: (pausing to process) Whose shirts?
Andy: Yours.
Rachel: Which shirts?
Andy: You know, just some of these shirts of yours in the laundry. I was going to help you throw them out.
Rachel: Are they shirts I currently wear.
Andy: (silence)
Rachel: Andy?
Andy: Yes, they are in the rotation.
Rachel: Crap, he's onto my weekly shirt rotation.
Andy: I'm not trying to say anything...its just that some of these shirts have lost their...um.
Rachel: (defensively) Their what?
Andy: Spunk.
Rachel: Hi Honey!
Andy: Hey...do you have a second?
Rachel: Sure...what's up?
Andy: So I was separating the laundry and wanted to know if you needed me to throw away some of these shirts.
Rachel: (pausing to process) Whose shirts?
Andy: Yours.
Rachel: Which shirts?
Andy: You know, just some of these shirts of yours in the laundry. I was going to help you throw them out.
Rachel: Are they shirts I currently wear.
Andy: (silence)
Rachel: Andy?
Andy: Yes, they are in the rotation.
Rachel: Crap, he's onto my weekly shirt rotation.
Andy: I'm not trying to say anything...its just that some of these shirts have lost their...um.
Rachel: (defensively) Their what?
Andy: Spunk.
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