Monday, July 26, 2010

You'll be the grandest fellow at the Suburban Parade

Ok so last night around 1am Kevin's knees found their way over to my side of the bed, so I pushed them back.

K: What is your problem?!
E: Your knees were on my side.
K: It's because of the suburban parade.
E: What suburban parade?
K: The suburban parade...
K: I don't know why you're laughing it's really legit. (Awake Kevin never says legit.)
E: What is it?
K: Redlands hosts it ever year. People fix up their old suburbans and parade them.
K: You're shaking the bed. Go laugh somewhere else.
E: Ok, so the suburban parade is coming, but why did that make you put your knees on my side?
K: Because I was making room for it.
E: Kevin, do you know what you're talking about?
K: Yes.
E: What?
K: The suburban parade.

And that was it. I almost got out of bed to look up "Redlands Suburban Parade" but Kevin told me this morning he doesn't remember any of it. Thankfully I do.