So I was catching up on my Iowahawk reading, and was laughing at this post on the Mighty Scarlet Iowahawk Jumpsuit. In a perhaps unguarded moment, I mentioned to my wife how I couldn’t decide whether Iowahawk wanted the jumpsuit that his girlfriend got him, or whether this was an escalating War of Silly Presents situation. She replied:
It could be something in the middle. For example, he was ranting about jumpsuits for a week and a half…
– not that I speak from experience or anything –
…and she decided to buy him one because he’s so obsessed with them.
I have the vague, undefinable feeling that I somehow lost that particular one. Which is odd, because I wasn’t even aware that I was playing.
PS: And now she’s quietly embroidering. Like a ninja.