Sexy Nerd and I have been together since 2004, plenty of time to learn all the wacky traits that irk the other.
One of my pet peeves is that he is the kind of person who will go into the kitchen at lunchtime, make himself a sandwich, and eat it in front of you without the thought that you might also like a sandwich ever crossing his mind. I've nicely (and maybe occasionally ever-so-slightly less than nicely) tried to remind Sexy Nerd that this behavior borders on selfish cruel lazy being a huge, smelly jerk not very nice. He has slowly made improvements.
At least, I thought he had been improving.
Sexy Nerd announced that he would be smoking a chicken for dinner. He brined it and put it inside the smoker. For hours, our home was filled with the aroma of hickory. When it would be done smoking was a complete mystery (and the source of a funny Sexy Nerd Quote Of The Day).
At least, I thought he had been improving.
Sexy Nerd announced that he would be smoking a chicken for dinner. He brined it and put it inside the smoker. For hours, our home was filled with the aroma of hickory. When it would be done smoking was a complete mystery (and the source of a funny Sexy Nerd Quote Of The Day).
I made us a pitcher of iced tea and imagined us enjoying our chicken out on the patio, listening to the birds and soaking up the spring sunshine. Around 5:30 pm, I was reading a magazine in my office and had just torn out an article on home beer brewing to give to you-know-who, when Sexy Nerd walked in.
I told him that the chicken smells great and was wondering if it's almost done. He replied, "Oh...it's been done."
In response to the puzzled look I must have had, he elaborated.
"It was good. If you want to go get some, I put the rest in the fridge."
In response to the puzzled look I must have had, he elaborated.
"It was good. If you want to go get some, I put the rest in the fridge."