Paolo & Me
After more than forty-two years of marital bliss, you kind of get to know each other…….
You know favorite foods…….
You know if he’s going to accelerate or slow down at a yellow traffic light…..(FYI…he never slows down)……
You know he’s never going to turn his socks right-side-out.
…..you know topics that are safe to talk about…….
…..you know the ones to avoid…………………at all cost.
…..or sometimes to just launch into for a lark…..
…..just because…….and always with dramatic-flair…….
…..sometimes you launch into those “forbidden” topics just for an afternoon’s entertainment of verbal sword-play along with the opportunity to use some new vocabulary words that you’ve been meaning to take out for a walk for awhile…….
Every so often, old relationships need to occasionally have the carbon-blown-out of their valves and lifters…….much like what you would do with an old diesel engine just to keep it humming…….
Isn’t that what a well-oiled/old relationship is all about?
Cleared tappets?
…..and we all know it’s important to keep the carbon off those tappets.
Topics to avoid (or pounce on…..depending on your mood): Politics (always); Horses (how many & how much they cost); The Correct Spelling of Aluminum or Diarrhea; Mothers Day; Fence Repair vs. Watching 1968 Soccer Re-runs…(again); Church of England compared to Episcopalian; Politics (revisited); Cod vs. Plaice; Horses (always a mutually/detonating favorite)…
So after 4+ decades, Paolo and I are never at a lack of things to argue about…….
We are actually quite good at it…….
2 thoughts on “Paolo & Me”
I suddenly feel really old. That means that our 40th anniversary is in Sept. What are you and Paolo getting for me?
We are all getting old, aren’t we? But then, what’s the option?
When you put it that way…..getting older is not that bad.