lundi 1 août 2016

Man actually happy about how wife drives

Victor and Judith, last Sunday. 


A first in History of Mankind happens in Montreal, Qc.

Victor, 36, and his wife Judith, 35, were the first human beings to harmoniously live through a driver's seat swap, last Sunday.

At Jacinthe's demand, who (for obscure reasons) wanted to drive that day, Victor found himself on the passenger's seat of his own car, a first in 8 years, the last occurrence being when he cleaned the windows from the inside.


Already preparing sarcastic and just-short-of-sexist-but-witted remarks on his wife's sudden braking, too-late lane change and, in general, her overly unconfident way of driving, Victor swallowed them all back.  


To his greatest surprise, after being seated in the "passenger's seat", as he likes to air-gesture quote it ("yeah, prisonner's seat, more adequately", was he saying until that day), he felt none of the apprehended fears.  Quite on the contrary, he found himself in agreement with every single action taken by his significant other, and felt peaceful. 


Victor surprised himself by having thoughts like: "Ohh, yeah, she could've put her flasher earlier but, what the heck, nothing bad happened", or "Jeez, it's so great to have your own private driver, and have a little moment to yourself.  I'll thank her for that".

Apparently, Victor was also enjoying having to reajust his seat and mirrors. 


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