Thursday, April 17, 2008

in which a comma changes everything

Two weekends ago, as the baby's birthday party was winding down, all of the guys disappeared. Outside. We just assumed that they were looking at Jay's new old truck that he "accidentally" bought on e-bay (that's an entirely different post). Anyway, quite a while later, they all came bursting in the front door saying stuff like, "Ooh, grunt, sweet ride, grrr, lots of power, blah, blah..."




And I knew they could not possibly be talking about this.










So someone asked, "Where have you all been?"



"Well, we just took a ride in the new Lexus. Aw man, it's great. Smooth, quiet ride. 0-60 in blah blah blah..."



The girls eyed each other, and in one swift motion, car keys were snatched away and children were hurled handed gently to the guys, and the front door slammed behind us. We were gonna take us a ride in L's new Lexus, and we'd be back when we got back. Hmph.



Five of us hopped in with L behind the wheel and decided to take it for a spin in a town that all but rolls up its sidewalks by 9pm. Oh well, the interstate is near by.


Taking a new car for a spin is not rocket science, but when you have five females oohing and ahhhing over the new leather smell, and listening to the "car lady" talk and tell you how to do things with your new car, and oh turn here, and look, something shiny...well, things can go awry. Like driving a whopping 60mph on the highway and still missing your exit.


I personally think it's that even a sweet ride like a Lexus is not necessarily designed to accomodate that much estrogen in a single spin. And estrogen, as we all know, can cause uncontrollable, inexplicable laughing that ends up in inane conversations like this one:


C to L: (in the front seat) Wanna hear something stupid?


R: (all concerned in the back seat) Ohhhh, did she say, "You're so stupid?"


K and me: (also in the back seat now howling with laughter) bwah haha No, haha, she said...


C: (laughing) No, I said, Wanna hear something [comma] Stupid?





Yes, she actually said comma.





R,K and me: (gasps! then giggles...)


L: ...


C: (laughing uncontrollably, trying to explain)


L: ...


R,K, and me: (by now snorting and out of control)


L to back seat: Did she call me stupid?


C: (trying furiously to stop laughing so she can talk) No, I said, Do you wanna hear something stupid? You know like a stupid story? I had a dream about my cat... *snort* Do these seats have a moisture barrier?


(entire car erupts into more snorts and giggles for fear C has wet her pants from laughing so hard)



L: NO! There's no moisture barrier! WHY??!!???! Does there NEED to be?




And it continued downhill from there...




Taking a short spin in your friend's new Lexus: $10 (for gas)



Hearing a dream about a cat coming up and down out of the toilet: Um...what's the going rate for a therapist these days?



Laughing with friends: PRICELESS

11 comments:

Jen said...

First off - I KNOW who C is. And I am howling with laughter. Literally, my eyes teared up. Is that really possible through from the internet.

I think it's time she started writing about the dreams she has about that cat. :)

Jen said...

I finally posted the MEME!!! :)

The growing Adkinson family said...

Sounds like you girls were having too much fun. I love times like that were everybody just laughs until you cry or (Pee) :) I like the end of the post were you typed it like the credit card commercial. To cute.

Anonymous said...

I was so laughing with ever bit of this story!!! Laughter is always good and sounds like you got your dose of it that night!!!

Karen said...

Wish I was there with you guys. Poor C...I can picture it:-)

SouthAsiaRocks said...

haha! Awesome!! That ROCKS!

So I need to hear the ebay truck story... :)

Nicole said...

I could NOT stop laughing. Can't wait for D to read it.

Sharon said...

As the long-suffering daughter of C (I've heard WAY more dreams than you can even imagine, though that toilet/cat thing was certainly one of the weirdest) I feel ya, sister. I heard that now she's all paranoid since the both of us are blogging about her antics. Luckily, my transcription skills pay off. These days I'm just typing while we're on the phone. But it has to be after 9 pm, or it doesn't count. She's like a gremlin, I tell ya!

Jen said...

9:00 - It's 'C' Time! Hmm...I wonder if I can remember any of her antics from when I lived there...

kirsten said...

are you sure the exhaust wasn't running INTO the car....by accident.

Andrea@Sgt and Mrs Hub said...

That car ride sounded like a whole lot of fun!! I love times like that with my friends... it's like those times keep you going in life. We all need the reprieve to life that comes from side-splitting laughter with good friends.

Ummmm accidental truck buying story.... PLEASE!!

-Andrea