Saturday, October 8, 2011

Pursed Lips

My wife and I walk to the car and I go to open the door for her.

Because I need her to unlock the door so that I can open it, I pause and say, "You have the purse."

"No I don't. You do."

Sure enough. I had placed it under my arm as we walked out the door.

What's worse is that I knew I had the purse just as I finished stating that she had it.

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