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He said: What's for dinner?
I said: Pasta primavera.
He said: Oh, that's the good one that I like, right?
I should have said: No, it's the crappy one that you hate. I'm feeling passive-aggressive today.
I really said: Yup.
Posted on June 8, 2006 5:15 PM
I almost always think of these a half an hour after they should have been snapped out.
Maribeth | June 8, 2006 7:08 PM
I smell a recurring blog feature!
Gavin | June 8, 2006 8:07 PM
Yeah, you totally should have. If only you were actually evil instead of just thinking about being evil.
Dawn | June 8, 2006 8:30 PM
Well, I actually say those kind of things (good one by the way)...so does that make you better than me, or vice versa???? :) AHAHHAHAHA!
Kate | June 8, 2006 8:47 PM
been there many times my dear, I think a list of "should have saids" could be developed into a manual of some sort . . .
betti | June 8, 2006 9:57 PM
Don't you love these moments? I'm betting either answer would have flown at your house.
Annie | June 8, 2006 11:18 PM
Seriously, you must tell me how you did that - how you said 'yup' like that... I must posess this power...
RockStar Mommy | June 8, 2006 11:48 PM
My problem is letting the things fly out of my mouth and then wishing I hadn't.
Ray is wonderful but he and I don't share the same sense of humor. He's much too literal (or I'm not literal enough).
He would have believed I was serving up crap for dinner and said Oh, okay - whatever you do is fine with me.
No fun there.
ann adams | June 9, 2006 12:43 AM
Yep, you need a day off! LOL
Red | June 9, 2006 11:22 AM
When he said whats for dinner... you could have said, what ever you decide to make;)
corinna | June 9, 2006 12:31 PM
I kinda knew it was a dumb statement when it came out of my mouth.
Chris | June 9, 2006 1:46 PM
I always get the good one-liners hours later. But they're never as good as your shining brilliance, of course. ;-)
Heather | June 9, 2006 9:34 PM
My passive aggression is making the man fat.
Buffy | June 10, 2006 10:47 AM
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