I love stories like that. Here's one from my previous husband:
When he was a child, his mother was driving him and a friend to the store to buy underwear (and other things, I'm sure). She got distracted and passed it by mistake. From the backseat came "Mom, you overshot the underwear!" Which, throughout our marriage, was shouted out at any and all faux-pas.
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When he was a child, his mother was driving him and a friend to the store to buy underwear (and other things, I'm sure). She got distracted and passed it by mistake. From the backseat came "Mom, you overshot the underwear!" Which, throughout our marriage, was shouted out at any and all faux-pas.