Tuesday, January 15, 2008

Marriage II

While lying in bed

Him: Ma-ma-ma-my Sharona. Never gonna stop, give it up. Never gonna stop, mine-mine-mine-mine-woo
Her: Could you please stop that.
Him: What, you don't like my singing?
Her: No.
Him (laughing): You're the first woman in bed to ever tell me that.
Her: Let me put it this way, I enjoy your singing about as much as you enjoy my dancing.
Him (chortles with laughter): I had no idea it was that bad. By all means I'll stop right now.
Her: You're such an @##.
Him (grins, self-sastified): Good night sweetie. He leans over to kiss her on the cheek.
Her (grumpily): Good night.

4 comments:

Swirvin said...

LOL!

Pink Dawn said...

My dancing is bad too. Maybe I should rethink Baby Loves Disco...or just go and not dance.

torbjorn said...

15 years later Kirsten is still refusing to sing when I am around, all because I was a bit short when commenting on her rendition of "Prisoner Number 24601"

Anonymous said...

HA. "A bit short" - he out & out asked me to please stop singing around him. Should I really have gone ahead and married someone who busted on my renditions of showtunes?
-Kirsten