Before I relate these two conversations, some necessary background:
First: I was named after my two grandmothers. Sally and Roxanne. Almost everyone who knows me well knows this. One of those grandmothers was an amazing gardener; she had the most beautiful yard, full of flowers.
Second: Curtis loves sugar. He regularly gets into fights over it with our friend Tracy. I have a major sweet tooth, but I put sugar in and on very few things. I'm all about pastries, confections, etc.
So, with that in mind . . .
On the subject of not knowing your spouse . . .
Sally: I just love forsythia. It always reminds me of my grandmother.
Curtis: Was her name Forsythia?
Sally: Seriously?
Curtis: Well?
Sally: Yes. Her name was Forsythia, but it's pronounced "Sally." No, her name was Sally! Forsythia's a plant.
Curtis: Oh. Right.
Not 5 minutes later:
Curtis: I haven't been feeling well lately. I'm afraid I might have diabetes.
Sally: I can't imagine that you'd have diabetes, baby.
Curtis: Why?
Sally: You don't eat that much sugar.
Curtis: Have you MET me?
Sally: Oh. Duh. Ha!
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