I swear, these menfolk have conspired to make me crazy. We all know about Sethanese, and the twists and turns it takes. Well, the boy is safely esconced at Butler, having a fine time -- and some Viking funerals, I'm told. I thought Sethanese was something of the past, but noooooooooooooo. Jim has taken it over.
Entered into evidence, tonight's discussion. To set the scene, we were watching Terminator: Salvation.
Him: "Who is that guy?"
Me: "Who?"
Him: "That guy. I don't think that's Christian Bale, is it?" (guy was covered in muck)
Me: "No, I think that is Sam what's his name, from Avatar."
Him: "Who?"
Me: "Him."
Him: "THAT guy?" (different guy was now on the screen)
Me: "No, that's Christian Bale. THAT guy." (pointing to the original guy)
Him: How do you know that's Christian Bale?"
Me: "Because it IS."
Him: "What's that guy's name?" (pointing to the same guy)
Me: "CHRISTIAN BALE."
Him: "But I thought you said it was the guy from Avatar."
Me: "Oh, never mind."
They are conspiring to make me crazy. And truly guys, it's not that much of a stretch, on a good day. Seriously.
