... with a healthy dose of social awkwardness!
Before I get to that, I just have to explain that I haven't posted anything for 2 months because, well... I had nothing to say. But y'know, material just has a way of finding you.
Take this morning for instance.
On my way to work through the underground shopping labyrinth, I was remembering a conversation with my good buddy Chris (you may remember him from such posts as "jumbo can of mini ravioli"). He was chastising me for not posting anything on my blog in a while, so I was giving some thought to what I could put up here, when lo and behold I ran smack into my next post.
I had looked up from my mini brainstorm session and saw the face of someone familiar, someone I went to high school with. She caught my gaze, and I saw the flicker of recognition in her eyes (not sure if she remembered exactly who I was).
I smiled and said, "H-eyyyyyyyy!" and she said, "H-iiii?".
Her gloved left hand happened to be sticking out, and my left hand was free, so we did some oddball left-handed Bizarro world handshake. All of this was done while we kept walking in opposite directions from each other.
Then she stopped and I half turned and kept walking. I said "Gotta go" (actually I think it came out "guhg-o"). She looked at me puzzled and said "Oh you have to go?". I nodded and smiled, and kept going.
Awwwk-ward.
What the hell? I can be so socially inept at times. I'm surprised I ever got married.
In my defence though we we're both being swept along by rivers of opposing human traffic. And 20 years of catching up definitely demands a slightly more tranquil setting.
I think I'll wear a bag on my head in the underground tomorrow.
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You got married because your wife was patient and persistent and knew a very, very good thing when she saw it and was a little like a cat who marks its territory and refuses to let other cats pee on her stuff.
Or something romantic like that.
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