Sometimes I come across much humour on the www, sometimes not. Aside from what Bob posts at times, often bleak humour, there hasn't been much of late but this amused me. I am Margaret when the detail is important, but my idea of what is fact and what is important is rather different to R's, and yes I did recently correct him on how many years we have been together. I'm always in trouble!
I am sure the lovely real Margaret in Tasmania is not like this, is she?
Smiling. Despite that fact that both of us are hazy on how long we have been together. Forty four years? Forty five?
ReplyDeleteEC, I didn't know you have been together for so long. Well done you. You've kept your mouth shut at times.
DeleteAs has he...
DeleteHa, ha... oh dear, this is just much too familiar ....
ReplyDeleteGuilty by confession, JayCee. Read on and it seems bloggers are a little prone to 'correct memories'.
DeleteThat is funny. That sounds like brother doing that to me
ReplyDeleteHopefully he is correct when he corrects you Roentare.
DeleteGood one!
ReplyDeleteNo confession from Pat. Noted.
DeleteI'm a 'Margaret,' too!
ReplyDeleteWhat a surprise Bob! Not.
DeleteThat's hilarious!
ReplyDeleteAnother non confession. Thanks Boud.
DeleteThat is funny!
ReplyDeleteNon confessions are getting tiresome Debby. C'mon, tell the truth.
Deleteahhh see I think that their conversation is _not_ humour. Rather it is serious analysis of marital relationships.
ReplyDeleteYes Hels, there will always be one of two who likes accuracy.
DeleteI try to not be a Margaret these days. It's surprisingly easy to keep my mouth shut.
ReplyDeleteRiver, if you are talking about different generations, you're on road to nowhere. Best keep your mouth shut.
DeleteOh. That did make me laugh. Me to a tee I have to confess.
ReplyDeleteMarie, and I thought, 'Actually Andrew, you are not quite right about that', was just a dream.
DeleteI try - and fail - not to be a Margaret . . .
ReplyDeleteIt seems to be a blogger disease JB. There isn't a cure beyond stifling what you want to blurt out.
DeleteWhen I wasn't sure of how many years, I simply said, "30 odd years" to which the reply was "some of them odder than others."
ReplyDeleteA good reply TP.
DeleteWe tend to take turns being Margaret in this house.
ReplyDeleteDebby, I wonder if that works better or makes things worse.
DeleteI admit to being nitpicky on numbers but have learned to Let It Go in my doddering years. My father was the same so some traits are inherited in spite of ourselves. I love the smug face on her.
ReplyDeleteXO
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WWW, so often being accurate matters very little but there are times when it does matter and I will speak up then. I am realising now what parental traits I've inherited and I am not sure I like what I am seeing.
DeleteHa!
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