Compliment Compilation


I made a special note to compliment Gary this Sunday, and it only took a few hours for him to do something compliment-worthy. He opened a jar that had been locked down with fifteen year old paint. He struggled as much as I did, then he gently tapped it on the counter and it opened right up, and then, shall we say, I opened right up, because it was very exciting.

“Ooh,” I said, “You are a big, strong jar-opening man.”

The next day, when he adeptly scooped up the cat and put him in the carrier, it was “You are a big, strong jar-opening, cat-wrangling man.”

By the end of the day Monday he was a big, strong, jar-opening, cat-wrangling, straight-parking man.

Really, I’m just writing this post because I sense that he’s going to want this to continue and I won’t remember the sequence.


4 responses to “Compliment Compilation”

  1. There is an entire 19th century party game built around having to remember an increasingly-long sequence. But not of compliments to Gary…
    (this is hilarious, good work.)
    (but now what happens if he parks crooked?)

  2. KC – If he parks crooked it will have to be, “Remember when you parked so straight that one time? Today you parked crooked. Are you sick? Because you usually park so straight.”

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