IA and McHub invited us out to their beloved On The Border tonight, with special guest stars, Mama and Papa IA! I was very excited to meet IA’s parents as I had heard so many stories about them – most recently about her mother’s cooking. I knew Aaron was won over as soon as IA mentioned that her mother’s dinner menu consisted of burgers and gravy. Please, you had him at ‘gravy’.
I loved seeing how IA was a perfect mix of her parents, both in looks and personality. Her parents were absolutely adorable. I totally want to spend Thanksgiving and Christmas at their house – it sounds like all kinds of fun. I want to hear more stories from her childhood and their hilarious work related adventures. My cheeks still hurt from laughing so long all night. They were truly the definition of ‘good people’.
So, IA, thanks for sharing your parents with us! It’s easy to see how you became the wonderful person you are today. And seriously? We don’t have holiday plans.
After dinner, Aaron and I headed to Borders. I met up with him in the Computer aisle, and we had a good chuckle at coming across a book written by a friend of ours. Then, a strange, awkward man wandered into the aisle, and in the midst of Aaron and I making jokes about the book we were perusing, the man started speaking to us. At first I thought he was just speaking to himself, but no, he was attempting to carry on a conversation with us – two people obviously deep into a discussion-slash-laughing fit of our own. He asked us if we were in IT, and I said yes, we both were. He laughed, again awkwardly, and said, “It’s strange to see a woman in IT! We had a girl in our group but she just left!” And I thought, yes, in YOUR group, it must be strange. I wonder WHY she left.
So then he asks us what we do, and I notice that Aaron has somehow slipped away and is now one aisle away from this odd man, facing me, trying not to laugh too obviously. I say we are both developers and the man says he is in networks. Then he goes onto some rant about how to him, there is no difference between .NET and Java, because to install either he just clicks NEXT then NEXT then FINISH. I laugh, uncomfortably. I put the book away and say, “Have a good night!” and I glare at Aaron as I escape. He’s still trying to laugh silently. Thanks for saving me, honey.
So then time goes by and Aaron and I are again in the Computer section, but a different aisle. We’re talking and behind me I hear that same awkward voice saying, “I’m just trying to get to the blue books!” as the odd man reaches past me for the network books. Yes, they are blue. I start typing intently on my Blackberry and slowly move away.
We managed to escape the store with no further encounters.
On the drive home we were randomly reminding ourselves of funny things Aaron has said throughout the years, and again, laughing nearly uncontrollably. My cheeks hurt even more now.
It was an excellent night all around. Well, except for being abandoned and left alone with that strange guy.