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Scenes from a Marriage

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Jen Lancaster
Mar 06, 2024
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I like to say I live my life by one rule and that rule is “Please don’t make me be an asshole.”

I imagine the following I’ve built over the last two decades (OMG, two decades!) has largely come because it’s fun (for everyone but me) to see what happens when I am forced to be an asshole. It’s never me who starts it, yet it always seems to be me who finishes it, as I accelerate from “nice, mellow, minding my own beeswax” to “screeching she-devil” approximately as quickly as a Tesla goes from 0 to 60. Most often this acceleration occurs in conjunction with my having to speak with a customer service representative after navigating a poorly designed automated voice response unit.

Hello, it’s me.

My comeuppance is always my nerd husband who’ll afterward explain to me in far too much detail how the call center did a bad job designing the call flow prompts. Sometimes he’ll even sketch me a diagram on Vizio. (He’s also the one who says you have to scream “Agent! Agent!” and not “Representative!” as they’re usually not designed to recognize that word.) Believe me, I pay for the sin of not having enough patience.

Anyway, the whole thing about having one rule isn’t exactly true. I have MANY, MANY distinct and arbitrary rules by which I live my life, including one where the heat can’t be turned on until November 1 and the AC until May 1, which is a rule Fletch perpetually breaks because he has deemed it “stupid” for us to sit here either shivering or sweating for no reason other than an arbitrary decision I inherited from my father who absolutely never violated this rule, despite how miserable it was for everyone.

Also me, October 30, 1984.

Another one of my rules is I don’t prank people, at least not face to face. It’s not that I’m anti-prank, it’s that I have zero poker face. I literally cannot hold my shit together if I see the fruits of my prank labor about to detonate. I blow it with my laughter every time. That said, I am the first person to prank friends via Amazon purchases and our friend Lisa has a Christmas tree full of pornaments to prove it.

Ho, ho, ho to the hos.

That’s why I’m so proud of what I pulled off with Fletch yesterday.

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