I watch American Idol. It's hard to admit, but I've watched it since Season One. There. I said it. I realize I have now completely exposed my inner gayness. Anyway, my beautiful wife and I are watching the an episode recently and we had the following conversation:
Me: Oh, I read that Paula Abdul broke her nose this weekend.
Kelly: What? If that's true, why isn't she wearing a cast?
Me: I don't think they have casts for a broken nose.
Kelly: Yes, they do they have those things (she pantomimes a strap thing on her nose)
Me: Ok, well, maybe she took it off for the show.
Kelly: Well, duh!
Me: completely confused and apparently my face showed it (because....)
Kelly: cracks up because she realizes the impossibility of answering her questions.
This is a fairly normal occurence at our house... it certainly keeps me on my toes.
2 comments:
Your wife makes total sense. I agree with her.
That is SO Kelly.
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