So, my husband got a ticket today for not wearing his seatbelt.
Uh, finally.
I’ve been a pesky, nagging, harassing wife for two years over this stupid, stupid seat belt issue. Put on your seat belt. Put on your seat belt. Put on your seat belt. Like a goddamn broken record, put on your seat belt.
Second to the obvious fact that I do not want my husband to die, I really don’t want my husband to come across as an idiot, and let’s face it, not wearing your seat belt is pretty idiotic. It’s right up there with doing a little crack cocaine or driving to the scene of a shooting. Idiotic, I tell you.
I just don’t get it. My husband went to college. He has a Master’s Degree. He can calculate some serious mathematical formulas, y’all. He understands the intricacies of a neuron’s dendritic tree. Apparently, however, he cannot understand the simple notion of putting on a seat belt.
Until today. Today this seat belt situation became about something my husband can totally grasp the concept of: money. Because now it is going to cost him a few bill$. It’s a damn good thing he’s working summer school.
Do I have to say it?
I think I do.
I told you so. I TOLD YOU SO.
In my defense....
Oh, who am I kidding. I am an idiot. Sorry world. It won't happen again.
Posted by: Mr. Slice Of Pink | June 01, 2005 at 11:18 PM
Well. I should say, "Mr. Slice of Pink," (very unassuming mysterious screen name, I might mention) it IS about damn time. And, might I also add, coming from a southern girl who is trained in using such language... your wife uses the word "y'all" with the greatest of ease. If she wasn't a hip California type, she could move to Atlanta tomorrow.
Where we all buckle up.
So, just watch out.
:-)
Rach
Posted by: Rachael | June 02, 2005 at 05:36 AM
i used to go around not wearing my seatbelt, and one day, a cop got me for it! that makes a person mad enough to wear her seatbelt out of spite towards the cops. HA! try and give me a ticket now, copper!
heheh
Posted by: carrie | June 02, 2005 at 08:31 AM
You know, when I was a little kid, my mom's car wouldn't start if we weren't in our car seats and fastened in. The key wouldn't even turn.
Still works on my dad to this day. :) Once you get in the habit though, it will be easier. Good lesson to learn. Glad everyone is safe.
Posted by: Erin | June 02, 2005 at 08:48 PM
we all make mistakes. it's the damn motorcycle cop in front of a.v. he busted me as well. however i do not understand the damn neuron tree, whatever it is called.
Posted by: isaac | June 02, 2005 at 09:09 PM