You guys. The funniest part was that we called my husband on our way to Riv. (He stayed back in Vegas to work, but joined us the next day for the rest of the trip.) We made jokes about planning to buy another bike, and knowing that would be ridiculous, he played along. When we finished at Riv you know we got him on Bluetooth again to tell him about our visit. I did my best work in that moment. I was a real actress. Cue the nervous tone and pseudo-apologetic speech. “Ummm........JoBear???? Well, we didn’t *mean* to buy another bike, but somehow we did. It was just one of those things. Some things can’t be helped. But it’s only several thousand dollars. Just money. Wow, it’s a gorgeous bike. Don’t be mad...”
But maybe the joke was on me. He didn’t get riled at all, so it wasn’t even all that funny when I announced Mom bought the bike, not me. In fact, I’m disappointed I DIDN’T buy a bike. If he isn’t going to be upset by me spending thousands of dollars without even being consulted I should have jumped on the opportunity! Well, we’ve got the Anniversary Mixte to anticipate, so maybe I’ll try this next year. -- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "RBW Owners Bunch" group. To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send an email to [email protected]. To post to this group, send email to [email protected]. Visit this group at https://groups.google.com/group/rbw-owners-bunch. For more options, visit https://groups.google.com/d/optout.
