I often credit my wife for being the most tolerant woman alive, willing to put up with my alternative views on the world, my utter lack of conformity and my unwillingness to submit to cultural and social graces that I do not find logical or applicable. I am stunned with her unquestioning acceptance of someone as potentially annoying as me.
Then I realized, just the other day, that she is just as much of a nonconformist as me.
It's true. Though her friends and family obviously love her...
Published on February 23, 2010 19:08