My wife skimmed through the K-Blog last night. I hide nothing in this blog–anyone can read it (which is the point, and even encouraged). But the wife is a unique audience. She already knows way more about the writer than most readers ever will, and her response as such will be unique. Of course I want to entertain her as much as anyone, but there are no guarantees, and her wealth of insider info allows her to approach this blog from many different angles.
She looked at the most recent blog on hamsters. A smile here and there, a lot of silence, and then, “In the early nineties, I wasn’t your girlfriend. I was your wife.”
My wife works in the law field and can be a real stickler for details. Just the same, even law types can make mistakes. I’m no hard-hitting, slave-to-the-facts writer, but I decided to look into her extraordinary claim. I did a bit of fact-checking myself, and was reminded that is an onerous process that I’m glad I avoid when possible, which is pretty much all the time.
Turns out she’s right. We were already married in the early nineties.
It all comes back to me now. The girlfriend, the fiancé, the wedding in ’90, the wife. Yes, I recall that now. Quite a deal. And I highly recommend this process to anyone who thinks they might be interested–been great for me!
She also pointed out that Bush Senior was president at the time in question, not Clinton. Okay, whatever. I’ll let the history books have the last word on that one. Yes, Clinton in ninety-two. I remember. Fine, I stand corrected.
Look, folks, if you want the truth, the K-Blog might not be your place, but if you want the Truth, the K-blog should be a good source. Or as a friend of mine says, “Anyone can give the facts–I want the Truth.”
K-blog 