Wednesday, November 14, 2007

Most inappropriate


I was challenged today by Jon Deal to write a post about a time when I said or did something very inappropriate. This is indeed a challenge, my friends. Not because I am low in examples, but because I am notorious for doing such things. However, lucky for all of us, I was able to narrow it down to one incident many years ago...




Phil and I are great friends with a comedian fellow who lives nearby, and we were starting to get to know his lovely wife. We were staying home for Christmas and had no one nearby to share our festivities, so we invited Comedian and Wife to our home for Christmas dinner.

Now, up to that point, we enjoyed a very silly, jokey relationship with Comedian. He was known in our circle as a practical joker, and I was known to throw a great deal of sass his way whenever we would interact. Comedian is also very generous with his time and volunteers to help out his friends whenever they need it. For instance, in October of that year, Comedian showed up to help me at an open house at my soap studio while Phil was out of town performing some comedy.

Comedian and I had quite a night of joking around and getting smashed on all of the leftover wine at my open house, as only a handful of people showed up to enjoy the free wine and cheese. He asked me, "So, are you and Phil thinking about having kids?"

I thought about it for a moment. "Well, maybe someday. I don't think either of us are mature enough for that just yet."

"Yeah. Me, too." Comedian looked at me seriously and seemed deep in thought. I was too drunk to care or to ask him the same question. We giggled some more through the night, and then we parted ways.



Fast forward to Christmas night:



Comedian and Wife arrive as we are finishing up dinner preparations. We gather in the kitchen to serve up the food.

"Would you like some roast beef? How much?" I ask them.

"I'll take the amount you have there, but Wife needs enough servings for two," Comedian said as he patted her belly.

So, me being me, I blurt out at Comedian, "Oh, yeah. Like YOU can breed."

I laugh to myself. I look up. No one is laughing. Everyone is staring at me.

I suddenly realized my stupidity. "Huh?" I said.

Phil said, "Really?"

Comedian and Wife nod their heads. Wife is staring at me like she is going to cry. I try to recover. "Haha. I mean, of course you can breed. I mean, obviously, there's the belly..."

Good job, Sarah.

We eat our food, engage in small banter, and I try to smooth things over with Wife. Oh. My. God. That was hard to do. I was eating my foot the whole night while the others dined on delicious roast beef. Also, Wife is allergic to cats, so of course she suffered mightily from the three cats in our house. I later realized that Wife must have gotten pregnant right around the time Comedian was asking me about kids at the open house.




Other things I have said to Wife that were very inappropriate:

At another party at our house: "You know what I think is cool about pregnancy? Babies are basically parasites. They burrow into the uterine lining and emit chemicals to prevent the mother from rejecting them. That is parasitic behavior. I'm sure when I have a kid, I'll be amused about my own little parasite..." And of course, she stared at me blankly.

(I was indeed amused by own little parasite when Amos came to be. I have a degree in biology, and my favorite thing to learn was stuff I call "freaky biology." I just assumed everyone else enjoyed facts like that as well.)

At Comedian Baby's first birthday party, I leaned toward the smiling child and said: "You know what, Comedian Baby? You are too cute. When you grow up, I'm going to be your Mrs. Robinson." I looked up to see Wife staring at me in horror.

Yeah, that's right. I just threatened to sleep with your one-year-old when he's 18. Isn't that funny? Heh. Heh?




So, my friends. As you can see, I can be pretty darn inappropriate. I have a somewhat crass sense of humor. In the above situations, I was even more crass given that Wife was married to one of the most crass people I know. I guess that doesn't always translate to understanding the crass sense of humor in someone you aren't married to.

Stay tuned for more inappropriate moments. They are sure to happen...



30 beautiful people muttered something back:

Phil "Inappropriate Nickname" said...

I'm sure they were shocked to find out that Comedian wasn't shooting blanks, too. They'd just had more time to adjust to the idea of it. I'm still not sure I believe it...

And let's just say that your inappropriate comments are part of your quirky charm.

Amanda said...

Now I'm giggling again about our Yahoo! discussion regarding our husbands' sperm doing the congo instead of taking care of business.

I think I annoy my coworkers now with my newly acquired information about bacteria, and how much of it we actually consume and carry inside our bodies on a normal basis.

I guess I enjoy your crass(ness?) because I'm like that, too.

Veronica said...

LOL@ The parasite comment!

I called Amy a little parasite for my entire pregnancy. I don't think my MIL got it. Oooops.

You can tell me freaky biology facts any day, that would be great! Then I could tell my in-laws and they would dislike me even more. Ahhh well.

Can you tell I am using your comments to vent a little? They read my blog so I can't whinge about them there!

imaginary binky said...

Phil "what's my name, bitch?" - I'm not shocked that Comedian got it on the first shot. Look at how many siblings he has. Woo! (Another inappropriate comment.)

imaginary binky said...

Amanda - That is definitely one of our conversations that I will remember forever. You amuse me, Mander. Far too much. Keep annoying your coworkers. How else will they learn that they can't wear two condoms at once?

Veronica - Yay! It's nice to not be the only woman who jokingly called her beloved offspring a parasite. I am more than willing to offer ammunition in further alienating your in-laws. It's my forte.

Sarcastic Mom (aka Lotus) said...

You are entirely too innappropriate to exist. No one should behave like that - it's SO unseemly.

Sarcastic Mom (aka Lotus) said...

PS: I noticed you hopped to your own domain. Your banner is non-existent. :-(

Also, you need to inform those who have linked you, as the links are now dead b/c of the change.

Sarcastic Mom (aka Lotus) said...

OK, my bad! The link works fine, but for some reason, technorati is just warming up to you? Weird.

ANYWAY. I see no banner.

alejna said...

I, for one, enjoyed your inappropriate comments.

I also called my daughter a parasite. When she was in utero, that is. I have a variety of other nicknames for her now that don't involve sucking blood.

I also have a friend who called her burgeoning embryo "the tick."

(Thanks for your comment on my NaBloPoMo page, by the way. I'm running terribly behind in commenting...)

Gareth said...

Thought you said you were this woman's friend !! OMG, how do you treat your enemies !!

Very funny though !

*Tricia* said...

classic...people need to just get over it...and realize that at least 75% of the world cannot control what comes out of their mouths...and if we did...then the world would not be as interesting without us...**most recent example**i was playing second life...and talking on the phone with a close friend...when i noticed my avatar was wearing freckly skin...i am very dark and tan in real life...and the person i was talking to has freckles...right away i blurt out...oh my god...ive got to get this ugly freckly skin off...i need new skin...where did i get this crappy skin...all i see is if freckles and blotches...and all i hear is silence on the other line...yes it makes absolutely no sense...but if you were making a representation of you...and have never had freckles before you might be freaked out too...so i tried to back track...to no avail im sure...whatever...the damage was done...loose tongued people unite...!!!

BipolarLawyerCook said...

Bah. They _are_ parasites, even after they've left the womb. That's why they're cute-- so you let them keep mooching. ; )

Magpie said...

Mrs. Robinson!

And I can't see your header either.

Moxie-Mom said...

um
WOW

It's one thing to be inappropriate and spread it around a little, you know? But this woman must think you have something against her!

Are you feeling any strange sensations in your back? (imagine wife with voodoo doll stabbing the shit out of it)

Julie said...

The Mrs. Robinson comment -- so damn funny! The whole thing is a hoot. I have had that experience, where you just know someone thinks you are insane because it gets to the point where you cannot say anything right around that person.

Can't have everybody love you, I guess.

imaginary binky said...

Lotus - Yeah. I know. Wait... WHO is telling me this? Haha.

Lotus - Yes. Damn. Okay.

imaginary binky said...

Tricia - HAHAHAHA. Wow. I feel your pain. Lucky for me, I've had people say enough inappropriate things back at me that it kinda evens out. Quid pro quo, or something.

bipolarlawyercook - Yay! I am finding my people! Hahaha. Thanks.

Stephen said...

Do you make inappropriate comments around everyone and just the comedian's wife?

imaginary binky said...

Gareth - I also throw knives at my baby.

imaginary binky said...

Magpie - Yeah. I'm a bad lady.

Moxie-Mom - I also throw knives at my baby. Have I mentioned that?

imaginary binky said...

Julie - Haha. Yes. It becomes a bad sitcom, where you try to backtrack and it all just keeps blowing up in your face. I did like Wife, but she was very difficult to get to know. I tried very hard at other times to be her friend and smooth things over. She just wasn't buying it.
Oh, and I probably threw knives at her baby.

imaginary binky said...

Stephen - How would I know if I make inappropriate comments to everyone? I'm too busy throwing knives at children.

Anon said...

When my cousin was pregnant she would say 'time to poison the baby' when she drank a diet soda and pretty much only our family thought she was amusing - I guess it is genetic.

I so much prefer the inappropriate comments people will or should make then the socially acceptible ones.

I worked for the company that had us all do stuff for Halloween - each team would have a theme and decorate their area and I usually was a conscientious objector but this year we were doing a sleep over theme and the idea of being able to come to work in my pj's and slippers was appealing to me.

I thought I still had a pair of cat in the hat slippers but my dog had decapitated them so I wore my tigger slippers instead.

They were very toasting and I took them off and when I glanced down at them, I blanched because each slipper looked just like one of those awful female bits and pieces soft sculptures you see instructors using on tv about how to find women's bits and pieces.

All I had to do was turn them to the next person and nod down at slippers and the person would blush and yell at me for being so foul.

I actually said nothing - the slippers spoke for themselves - I have never been able to look tigger in the face again. ;)

(sorry to be so long winded.)

Kimberly said...

OMG! I'm dying. Especially over the Mrs. Robinson comment.

Oh and babies are totally parasites in the womb. I had the same thoughts as you.

Caloden said...

There are those parents you just can't get it right with -no matter how hard you try.

My spawn are a bit older and I like to think of them as vermin. It's good fun.

Salty Miss Jill said...

Oh, you and I would get along just fine.

I don't call it inappropriate, I call it having a sense of humor. Especially after studying a lot of Freud. ;)

imaginary binky said...

Anon - HAHA. Yeah, I might not have said it every time, but whenever I drank a soda I certainly felt like I was poisoning the boy. It's amazing what guilt can do to prevent bad behavior.

Holy cow! I really need to see a pic of these slippers. Hahaha.

imaginary binky said...

Kimberly - This is great. This blog is like a test to see who could handle hanging with me. Do you want me to say inappropriate things? Check yes or no. Hehehe.

Caloden - I know these parents you speak of. I've tried, and I've failed. Vermin... hmm. Excellent word. Perhaps Amos will graduate to that word so that I can alienate more mothers at the playground. Haha.

imaginary binky said...

Salty Miss Jill - Yay! Go to the light, Miss Jill. The inappropriate light.

kat on the run said...

i am equally inappropriate ALL THE TIME. it's a tough life. thanks for inspiring me on my next blogging topic.