Re: The Wife
One time Surferdad and I started talking about how fun it would be to take up a mutual hobby. In due course, the idea of learning to play the guitar sounded pretty good to both of us.
After a few minutes of talking and getting excited about the idea, it became evident that while I was thinking about learning to play the acoustic guitar, he was thinking electric.
A discussion ensued in which I tried to convince him of the merits of a six-string, he was imagining giant speakers.
Suddenly he shouted, "I'm sure as heck wasn't thinking about sitting around a campfire and strumming 'Kumbaya!'" and I responded "Well, there's no way on God's green earth that I am going to rock out on some Fender!"
All went quiet as we stared at our glasses, shaking our heads.
Needless to say, he went back to working on boats, and I went back to surfing and painting.
He thinks I'm nuts. I know he is.