Today is the 9th for myself and the wife.
You’ll pardon the lack of my usual Thursday post, I hope. For Free Thursdays, for the folks without Anniversaries:
OK Cupid’s blog. Specifically, 10 charts about sex. OK Cupid’s blog posts with graphs about their dating population are routinely hilarious. I’m blessed that I’m not trolling these for tips.
Congratulations!
Congrats! Have a great celebration.
Congratuulations Jaybird and Maribou. Very happy for both of you.
(This is Patrick’s anniversary. Jaybird and Maribou’s isn’t until next month. Their anniversary is also either the 13th or 14th. Jaybird should find out.)
This is what google calendar is for. To remember these for you.
Oh, it’s *ON* the 26th (I need to find a song!).
I’m pretty sure we got married in 1998. I think.
Funny, I had you pegged as more-newly married than that.
I have no idea where this “pegging” came from, except the magic space inside my head where I fill in gaps in what I know about other people with wild-ass assumptions that usually turn out to be, well, okay, not entirely inaccurate.
We’re just immature.
“I have no idea where this “pegging” came from”
Is that what the kids are calling it these days?
Pop culture prepared me well for the possibility that I would forget an anniversary day and for the likely consequences of same. But I was surprised by the intensity of my wife’s reaction when in a casual conversation I got the ordinal number of our upcoming anniversary slightly wrong (and it wasn’t even one of the important divisible-by-five ones).
Google reveals much about the phrase “pegging” that was not implied in the use of the term.
Carry on.
“But Dear! They all blend together in a happy melange of bliss!”
Try that one.
Google reveals much about the phrase “pegging” that was not implied in the use of the term.
I was going to make a joke about that but decided that discretion was the better part of valor.
Edit: Also DO NOT GOOGLE THE PHRASE FROM WORK
Mine is on Feb 11, so it’s easy to remember with the mnemonic device “Happy Valentines Day, 9/11!”
My wife is somehow not entirely appreciative of this bit of cleverness.
“You flew your plane into the twin towers of my heart.”
Try that one.
Edit: No politics.
“But Dear!…
I’ll try to remember it for next time, but I’m a horrible liar.
On the latest Prairie Home Companion, during the “dedications” time or whatever it’s called, there was one from a husband to his wife, thanking her for 40 years of bliss on their 50th wedding anniversary.
I probably won’t try that one either when the time comes.
D’oh. Sorry aboutt that. I missed the tag line. Congrats, Patrick.
Mazel tov!
Congrats, Patrick.