Showing posts with label How to stay happily married. Show all posts
Showing posts with label How to stay happily married. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 6, 2012

How to Stay Happily Married Tip #11 Flirt Shamelessly With Each Other

Shelley, Sister, Shannon, Mom and Dad, Brothers, Steve and Shenley
Mom and Dad
On the fourth night of my parents’ 50th Anniversary cruise to the Bahamas, my family gathered in a private room to officially celebrate their marriage. John and I performed the following skit in their honour.
Shelley: All of you have heard how mom was hired by dad, the Controller for Ford Dealership Motors in Calgary, as a temp. You know that when mom first laid eyes on dad, she turned to the other receptionist and declared, “He’s mine.” But, I bet none of you, including mom and dad, know how mom actually put her battle plan, AKA “The Blitz.” into action. Her first strike took place at a staff function bowling party. Get it?

Mom: (” Breathless, I’ve just rushed over, slightly in a panic” voice.) Hi. I’ve been watching you bowl from five lanes over. 
Dad: (“Genuinely surprised” voice.) Me? From five lanes over? Really?
Mom: (“Whoops, maybe I should have thought this over” voice.)Yes. And I have a few tips that will improve your bowling. 
Dad: (“High, incredulous, are you kidding me?” voice.) I need a few tips? 
Mom: (“Oh what the Hell!” voice.) Yes you do.
Dad: (“High, incredulous, are you kidding me? But a higher octave” voice.) But I just bowled three strikes in a... 
Mom: (“Distracted, sort of paying attention” voice.) What was that? 
Dad: (“Deep, low tone do not give me advice” voice.) But I just bowled...
Mom: (“Disappointed” voice) You’re not one of those men who can’t take advice from a woman, are you? 
Dad: (“I am shocked and offended that you would say that” voice.) What? No. I am always open to advice.I was just saying that...
Mom:...
Dad: (“... Oh! Now I get it” voice.) Let’s start again. What’s your name?
Mom: (“Pull out all of the stops full on flirty” voice.) Alex. Alex Stirton. You hired me as a temp. We have met you know. 
Dad: (“Pull out all the stops, full on flirty“Elvis Presley” voice.) So we have. Alex. Hmmmm.... I’m really sorry but I don’t like the name Alex... It’s too masculine. And you are definitely not masculine. I think Val suits you better. Don’t you, Val?
Mom: (“Desperately attempting the “Your wish is my command”for the first and only time in her life" voice.) If you think Val suits me, then so do I. Val it is.
Dad: (“Full on confident and charming, because I just got my own way” voice.) How refreshing. A woman who doesn’t challenge everything I say. 
Mom:...
Dad: (“Back to business” voice) So Val, what tips do you have in mind?
Mom: (“Attempting to disguise the 'Christ, I have no idea I’ve never bowled before' panic” voice.) Well, first of all, you should take three steps before you release. 
Dad: (“I am humouring you” voice) Four is too many?
Mom: (“Rising in confidence, absolutely oblivious to the ‘I am humouring you,' voice” voice. ) Absolutely.  And when you release, you should aim for one of those arrows so the ball goes straight.
Dad: (“Still humouring you” voice.) So, straight is best. Don’t try to curl the ball?
Mom: (“Almost there” voice.) Never. 
Dad: (“Time to wrap this up” voice.) And?
Mom: (“Going for it, even though I have no idea what the Hell the next part means” voice.) Follow through. Yes. Definitely you should follow through. Why don’t you give it a try? 
Dad: (“Returning to the very very deep, thank you, but I’ll do it my way” voice.) Thank you, Val. But, before I make these changes, why don’t I try bowling a couple my old way? Just for fun? 
Mom: (“Oh Shit” voice.) Sure... Of course... (More of the, “Oh Shit” voice) Oh! Look at that. Strike...  Aaaaannnnnd... Another strike... (And even more of the “Oh Shit” voice) OK...
Dad:...
Mom:...
Dad: (Be nice. She does have legs that go all the way up to... ROY!!!  And you’ve got to admit, it’s pretty ballsy to approach her new boss packing advice on how to bowl when it is incredibly obvious she hasn’t bowled before tonight. I bet Shannon and Shelley will love her, and Val them, especially Shelley” voice.) Can I give you a ride home, Val?
Shelley and John: (“Celebratory” voices.) And the rest is history!


Shelley and John

Monday, September 10, 2012

How to Stay Happily Married Tip #10 When Driving to Your Nephew's Wedding, or Anywhere in England for that Matter, Always Bring Your GPS or at Least a Map

Google Maps: Directions to Cleobury Mortimer DY14 8BS, UK  (where our nephew, Richard is to be married) from Egham, UK - 
136 miles. 
Total time: about 2 hours 36 minutes.


10:30
Shelley: Left side! Left side! Holy S#$%!!!! Drive on the left side!
John: Whoahhhh!! 
Shelley: What are you doing?
John: I forgot. Sorry. Sorry.  Did you see the look in that guy's eyes? Ha! Ha! Ha!
Shelley: I saw the whites of that guy's eyes. Jesus. Be careful.
John: That's what she said.
Shelley and John: Ha! Ha! Ha!

11:00
Shelley: Aieeeee!!!!!! Stop! Stop! Don't turn! Car coming from the right!
John: Right. Right. Holy S@#%!!!!!!!! 
Shelley: Oh my God, John, you have to be more careful.
John: You're right. You're right. All right?
Shelley: I guess so. Look both ways before you pull out.
John: That's what she said. 
Shelley and John: Ha! Ha! Ha!


11:30
Shelley: Holy S@#%!!!!!!!!  Left side! Left side! Jesus Christ John! Left side!
John: F@#$$!!!!!!!!  That was close. Much closer than before.
Shelley: WTF? Are you trying to kill us?
John: Of course not. But, look at it this way. That was three near misses. We should be good now. Ha! Ha! Ha!
Shelley:...
John: No?... OK.

12:00
John: What's the junction number we take to get off the M25?
Shelley: 16.
John: And that is for the M?
Shelley: M40.
John: Right.


12:05
John: What's the junction number we take to get off the M25?
Shelley: Hasn't changed. Still M16.
John: For the M5?
Shelley: No. M40.

12:10
John: And the junction number we take to get off is?
Shelley: Holy S@#$!!!! I just told you 5 minutes ago.
John: I just want to make sure. If we take the wrong highway...
Shelley: Stop stressing. I've got the directions. It's under control.

1:00
John: Do we take the M5 North or the M5 South?
Shelley: Hmmm. Not sure.
John: Can you please just look at the directions?
Shelley: I am. It doesn't say. It just says take the M5.
John: What is the next town then?
Shelley: Droitwitch
John: Is it north or south?
Shelley: THIS DOESN'T SAY! THIS IS NOT A MAP! 
John: It's coming up! North or South?
Shelley: I don't know.
John: Quick. Tell me.
Shelley: How am I supposed to...
John: Just @#$%ing tell me!
Shelley: North! Take it. Now!
John: @#$&! I missed it...

1:30
Shelley: What's that pinging sound?
John: @#$%! We're low on gas. We're going to have to turn off the motorway and find a petrol station.
2:00
John: What do the directions say?
Shelley: Ohhhhhhhhhhh...Ahhhhhhhhh...Mmmphhh....
John: Shelley, you've got to help.
Shelley: I can't. I'm sick from these roads. Pull over. NOW!!!!!!!!
2:30
John: Oh my God. The gas light's on too. We're almost out. Where the @$%^ are we?
Shelley: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh...
2:45
John: Yesss! There's a petrol station. I'll sort out the petrol. You get the directions.
Shelley: Ahhhhhhhhhhh...
John: Don't mind my wife. She's not working today. We're a bit lost. Can you help us get to Cleobury?
Attendant: Right. Go round the round about, take the second left, over the bridge, past the bank, past the farm, and a white house, where I used to live, right at the T junction, left at the Cock and Fox Pub, through the high street and blah blah blah blah... Got that?
Shelley: Ahhhhhh....What did he say?
John: I have absolutely no idea.

2:30
Shelley: Holy S@#%!!!!!!!! Watch out for that lady crossing the road. 
John: (Winds down window) Sorry. Didn't see you.
Lady: You wanker!!

3:00
Shelley: How fast are you driving?
John: 40.
Shelley: Really? Ahhhhhhh..... Slow down.
John: ...
Shelley: John, I can see what the guy in front of you had for breakfast.
John:...
Shelley: Aieeeeeee!!! Watch out. He's braking!!
John: What an A##$%&*!!! Did you see that? He almost caused an accident. Why do people drive like that? 
3:30
Shelley: OMG. Are we almost there? I'm so sick. 
John: You have the directions. Read them.
Shelley: I can't look down. Besides, they don't make sense. 
John: Just give me the name of one of the towns.
Shelley: But, it doesn't have the names of any towns on it. Just roads and intersections. We should have bought a map or rented the GPS system. But oh no...
John: You told me that you could get us there with that.
Shelley: did not. Today was the first time I ever saw this useless piece of...
John: Maybe I can figure it out. 
Shelley: Oh. Like that will help. You couldn't find your way out of a paper bag.
John: Is that right, Captain C. Scott?
Shelley: Who?
John: Never mind. We're here!! There's my sister. Smile.
Sister-in-law Wendy: How was your journey?
Shelley and John: Brilliant.
Brother-in law, Brian, Sister-in-law, Wendy, and me, Shelley
3:40
Total Time: About 5 hours.
Shelley and John