Sam and I just determined we have bad car-ma. He just called me at work, and started out with, "You know the glass in the car?"
Such a lead-in makes it easier to laugh at the inevitable bad news that's about to be shared. Thankfully, I have a husband who doesn't lose his cool, and had already arranged for everything to get our windshield replaced. So, instead of being a stress that our windshield is cracked, it's a relatively light-hearted event.
It's all in the delivery.
Posted by Shokufeh at March 24, 2004 02:30 PM