Last night Lin went to get us KFC for dinner, because I was not with it enough to make anything. When he got back, he said that R.† had said he was surprised I let Lin drive my truck. I am now trying to figure out in what universe he lives where I have ever acted overly protective of the truck in any way, shape, or form. I guess he didn’t notice the entire year after we bought it when I didn’t drive it at all, or the four additional months after it sort of became my truck when it sat in the driveway unused because I as terrified of driving it. I think he’s projecting his own life onto ours. I do suspect L. is super possessive of her SUV. I don’t see R. driving it very often.
And actually, anyone who wants to drive to a fast food place and bring me dinner I don’t have to cook is more than welcome to drive my truck, especially if I happen to be married to them. Are there actually spouses who get in a snit about who drives what car?
Footnotes- † R. is the adult male member of the Insane Neighbors [↩]