Thursday, July 9, 2009

sudden insight

sitting on the porch with Linda ... telling her that her husband's smile on Sunday made me happy. To put it into context, the men's chorus sang on Sunday - some rousing patriotic song. Whatever. But something nice happens in me when twenty or so good men do that.

But how I expressed it to Linda was, "When the men get up and sing, I forgive them!"

Then I laughed.

Then I said, "OH NO! Maybe I'm a groupie! That's why I like the men to sing~!"

ARGH~!That's it. I used to like guys in bands - guys who are musicians, in groups, with guitars and drums. Or violins.

Oh dear. Is that still me? Where are the guys my heart used to follow? It isn't a good image in my mind. I hope they are all insurance agents and not trying to be cool any more.


How bizarre, how bizarre.

5 comments:

111 said...

you are a hot mess of blogging, huh? check out THIS band! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7-NOZU2iPA8 he he he~!

Unknown said...

I discovered at Ichthus this year (I too am shocked that I discovered ANYTHING at Ichthus) while photographing that apparently there is a soft spot in my heart for guy musicians with rocker hairstyles and dressed well with a nice vest to top it all off. The vest is a must. I mean, damn. And I have a specific band in mind....

Marilyn said...

go have a cold shower Krissi!

Krissi said...

I took a cold shower after watching the Argentine Tango on Wednesday on So You Think You Can Dance. Do I really need to take another one? Maybe....

Linda said...

Rachel, that's imbarrassing! Especially since it was pretty much like that.
Except for jaybe the "He touched me down inside" part. That might have been a little risque back then.