Friday, July 27, 2007

Been there, done that

I love this post from Dooce about how she scared the living daylights out of her husband over an electric bill. Because when Chris and I first started dating, we were watching tv, and a commercial for the movie "Naked Gun" came on. About halfway through the commercial, I felt the urge to confess something that would make me an outcast from society. A pariah. The bane of everyone's existence.

"Sweetie, I have a confession to make"
Pause while Chris mentally flips through the rolodex of men we both know so he can brace himself for which one I've started sleeping with.
"Yes?"
"I can't stand Leslie Nielsen or any of his movies."

I, too, have a lot to live down.

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