They are not on our wavelength girls.

[WillowTheWhisp]

Let's say a guy named Dave is attracted to a woman named Michelle.



He asks her out to a movie; she accepts; they have a pretty good time. A few nights later he asks her out to dinner, and again they enjoy themselves. They continue to see each other regularly, and after a while neither one of them is seeing anybody else. And then, one evening when they're driving home, a thought occurs to Michelle, and, without really thinking, she says it aloud:



"Do you realize that, as of tonight, we've been seeing each other for exactly six months?"



And then there is silence in the car. To Michelle, it seems like a very loud silence. She thinks to herself: I wonder if it bothers him that I said that. Maybe he's been feeling confined by our relationship; maybe he thinks I'm trying to push him into some kind of obligation that he doesn't want, or isn't sure of.



And Dave is thinking: Gosh. Six months.



And Michelle is thinking: But, hey, I'm not so sure I want this kind of relationship, either. Sometimes I wish I had a little more space, so I'd have time to think about whether I really want us to keep going the way we are, moving steadily toward . . . I mean, where are we going? Are we just going to keep seeing each other at this level of intimacy? Are we heading toward marriage? Toward children? Toward a lifetime together? Am I ready for that level of commitment? Do I really even know this person?



And Dave is thinking: . . . so that means it was . . . let's see...February when we started going out, which was right after I had the car at the dealer's, which means . . . lemme check the odometer...Whoa! I am way overdue for an oil change here!



And Michelle is thinking: He's upset. I can see it on his face. Maybe I'm reading this completely wrong. Maybe he wants more from our relationship, more intimacy, more commitment; maybe he has sensed, even before I sensed it-that I was feeling some reservations. Yes, I bet that's it. That's why he's so reluctant to say anything about his own feelings. He's afraid of being rejected.



And Dave is thinking: And I'm gonna have them look at the transmission again. I don't care what those morons say, it's still not shifting right. And they better not try to blame it on the cold weather this time. What cold weather? It's 87 degrees out there, and this thing is shifting like a garbage truck, and I paid those thieving swine!



And Michelle is thinking: He's angry. And I don't blame him. I'd be angry, too. I feel so guilty, putting him through this, but I can't help the way I feel. I'm just not sure.



And Dave is thinking: They'll probably say it's only a 90-day warranty. That's exactly what they're gonna say, the rats.



And Michelle is thinking: maybe I'm just too idealistic, waiting for a knight to come riding up on his white horse, when I'm sitting right next to a perfectly good person, a person I enjoy being with, a person I truly do care about, a person who seems to truly care about me. A person who is in pain because of my self-centered, schoolgirl romantic fantasy.



And Dave is thinking: Warranty? They want a warranty? I'll give them a warranty. I'll take their warranty and stick it right up their ....



"Dave," Michelle says aloud.



"What?" says Dave, startled.



"Please don't torture yourself like this," she says, her eyes beginning to brim with tears. "Maybe I should never have ...I feel so ..." (She breaks down, sobbing.)



"What?" says Dave.



"I'm such a fool," Michelle sobs. "I mean, I know there's no knight. I really know that. It's silly. There's no knight, and there's no horse."



"There's no horse?" says Dave.



"You think I'm a fool, don't you?" Michelle says.



"No!" says Dave, glad to finally know the correct answer.



"It's just that... It's that I...I need some time," Michelle says.



(There is a 15-second pause while Dave, thinking as fast as he can, tries to come up with a safe response. Finally he comes up with one that he thinks might work.) "Yes," he says.



(Michelle, deeply moved, touches his hand.) "Oh, Dave, do you really feel that way?" she says.



"What way?" says Dave.



"That way about time," says Michelle.



"Oh," says Dave. "Yes."



(Michelle turns to face him and gazes deeply into his eyes, causing him to become very nervous about what she might say next, especially if it involves a horse. At last she speaks.) "Thank you, Dave," she says.



"Thank you," says Dave.



Then he takes her home, and she lies on her bed, a conflicted, tortured soul, and weeps until dawn.



Whereas when Dave gets back to his place, he opens a bag of Doritos, turns on the TV, and immediately becomes deeply involved in a rerun of a tennis match between two Czechs he never heard of. A tiny voice in the far recesses of his mind tells him that something major was going on back there in the car, but he is pretty sure there is no way he would ever understand what, and so he figures it's better if he doesn't think about it. (This is also Dave's policy regarding world hunger.)



The next day Michelle will call her closest friend, or perhaps two of them, and they will talk about this situation for six straight hours. In painstaking detail, they will analyze everything she said and everything he said, going over it time and time again, exploring every word, expression, and gesture for nuances of meaning, considering every possible ramification. They will continue to discuss this subject, off and on, for weeks, maybe months, never reaching any definite conclusions, but never getting bored with it, either.



Meanwhile, Dave, while playing tennis one day with a mutual friend of his and Michelle's, will pause just before serving, frown and say: "Norm, did Michelle ever own a horse?"

[slinky]

This had me chuckling willow.........it is all so very true!!!!!!!



Ginger will ask me a question, i will answer him, then he will ask me again 2 minutes later..........that really annoys me!!!!!

[grannyclaret]

that was very funny ..is that realy how men think.... i am so nieve

[accymel]

PMSL!!!!! yeh sounds about right no wonder we have problems with them LOL

[Margaret Pilkington]

Men and women are wired differently......we perceive language differently, so we are never really going to be able to get on the same wavelength

[Gayle]

Brilliant - and so true!

[mez]

great, proves whose the thinkers are ha ha ha