On Monday, we went out for lunch. We walked over to his car. He was waiting for me to walk over to the passenger side of his car. Instead, I extended my hand out for the keys on the driver's side.
"I can drive," I said, waiting for his keys to land in the palm of my hand.On Tuesday, we went into a Tim Horton's store. He got a coffee and a pecan danish. He bought me a small raspberry frozen lemonade. We held hands. He was holding his car keys, too.
"Nice try," he said to me, smiling.
"You're so mean!"
"I should take your keys and drive your car now," I said, playfully tugging at them.We should go to Timmy's more often.
"No, you will not. They are my keys! Take them and I will have to punish you hard."
DID you take them? It was an invitation...
ReplyDeleteI see you driving it one day.... soon.
Han
Sadly, I didn't. My guy snatched his keys from me. He is stronger than I am.
DeleteThere is slight hope. Today, he said that I could drive it in the "distant future." I need to work on changing distant to near future!
Too funny, CB. Just playing devils advocate here...How well can you drive a standard transmission? Does your guy have a 4-speed, 5-speed or 6-speed? What did you learn to drive on? You do know that some clutches catch at the very top and others catch at the very bottom don't you. ;)
ReplyDeleteHugs and blessings...Cat