Thursday, August 2, 2012

Tanya-isms - Part 2

Demeur commented on yesterday's post: And the odd thing about long relationships is that soon you'll start answering each other without even asking a question aloud.

Another +40C day.  Tanya and I got back from town and I grabbed a cold Obolon Svitli from the fridge and split it 200:300. Half liter bottles are nice that way as Tanya only wants a small glass and 300 ml is a regular Canadian bottle (I think) so I don't feel gypped.

Half an hour later I walked into the back pantry and stood looking as I had already forgotten what I went for. "Why am I here?"

She didn't even turn her head.  "You went to get more beer to put in the fridge".

Wives just KNOW.

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  1. That's a hoot, BF! It's the same kind of thing which could happen in our household. Only we don't have any beer to put in the fridge.

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    1. Nor Scotch to put in the cupboard anymore either, which is sad.

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  2. Tanya is right up there with Yogi Berra for sage wisdom. Great stuff!

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  3. Wives are scary. My wife very often finishes my sentences. But then again, perhaps she has heard the story before.
    the Ol'Buzzard

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    1. Jono, you have that right.

      Ol'B, d'ya suppose we tell the same stories twice? Couldn't be, could it?

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