Due to some comments Cate made yesterday, I have realized that she has forgotten the contract she signed when I accepted her as a friend. The application process was very difficult. It’s a 2-stage process: Step One: Question and Answer (Are you nice? Check yes or no.); Step Two: The Interview (Are you alive?). Somehow, Cate was both nice and alive, so she qualified. However, I doubt she read the small print on her welcome letter. I’ve reproduced the letter here:
Welcome! You are officially my friend.
Welcome! You are officially my friend.
Signed, 1gloriousconundrum (aka Glo)
This contract limits our liability.
1. Glo has a terrifically bad memory. You are required to repeat the names of all your family members, your favorite foods/colors, and your hobbies at least monthly. She bears no responsibility for renaming your favorite aunt or changing your place of birth.
2. Glo will never call you on your birthday. She barely knows the day of the week, and never predicts the order in which the dates advance. For example, she never thinks that Independence Day will come so quickly in July. As such, it is illogical to believe that your birthday is a set date and not some sort of moving target that jumps about the space-time continuum.
3. If you are very lucky, Glo will remember to call you when she promises to do so. No guarantees are made that the phone call will be returned promptly. As discussed above, time is a bit fluid in Glo’s world.
4. Anything told to Glo, even with forceful language, will bee seen as mere suggestion similar to ‘wash your hands before eating’ and ‘don’t use your sleeve as a kleenex’. Orders to read a certain book, view a particular movie, or perform a specific action will receive only cursory attention. Consider yourself blessed if she even remembers that she promised to do so.
5. Glo’s own love life is so tragically complicated that she cannot possibly grasp the details of yours. She apologizes to Sean for her neglect of his movies and TV projects, and promises (see #4) to someday see everything in the collection (as well as read Lord of Scoundrels).
6. All rules subject to change. Did you really expect anything concrete from this?
So, there you have it. I realize most of you have never actually read the friend contracts you signed, so you may want to whip them out and go over them with a lawyer. May clear some things up for you…
So, there you have it. I realize most of you have never actually read the friend contracts you signed, so you may want to whip them out and go over them with a lawyer. May clear some things up for you…
Dear Cate: As you well know, I'm not really this awful. But you are a voracious consumer of media. There is no way I could possibly keep up with your recommendations. You will merely have to satisfy yourself with knowing that someday I will read the books, view the movies, and peruse the magazines you have so kindly suggested. In the meantime, please know how much I apppreciate you and that my inability to keep up in no way implies a lack of respect for you and everything you do. Love, Your pal G.Lo
28 comments:
Ah. Well, maybe *you* didn't notice the fine print microscopically embedded in certain contract signatures. You know that horizontal squiggle used for crossing the letter 't'? Might want to look a little closer at it.
Disclaimarama.
By the way - has "G.Lo" morphed into "Glo," or is that simply an example of fluidity?
Once again and with the usual comic flair, you have demonstrated quite neatly that G-Lo is the Queen of Sidestepping.
Jam - think of it as fluidity. Glo seems much more approachable than G.Lo - but I've accepted that G.Lo is my true 'net name.
Sidestep? Sidestep? I don't know that dance...
should have included something about no obligation to remember money borrowed.
I was rather hoping the "poor memory" clause would cover that. I'll consult my lawyer and get back to you.
Consider y'self linked m'dear.
Well, add one to the list then: The Sparrow by Mary Doria Russell. I know it's been recommended to you more than once, so hop on it. (When you can.) :-)
I am rather voracious. (Doesn't that sound naughty!) And you are by no means awful - in fact, you're very kind to listen (and nod along) to my endless suggestions.
BTW - love the new one-syllable nicknames for all the Frequent Flyers!
single syllables. cool.
just be careful, cate. i too was a voracious reader/media consumer. and then one day it just sort of dried up. all i did was watch late-night infomercials. oh and blog. it's been 9 months and i'm still mourning that addiction. but the good news is that it may be showing signs of regeneration.
No, no, no! The list is already at 1500 books and 4,830 movies/TV shows. Could you not suffer some kind of minor accident that slows down your reading to merely 1 book ever 3 to 4 hours??
Thanks on the nicknames. I've meant to do it since the joke started. Took advantage of the fact that everyone is busy but me today (well, I'm busy but bored - subtle difference).
Yes, I like the nicknames too. And after yesterday's commenting spree, I had to get to some of the things on my vacation to-do list. So sorry I haven't been keeping up my blistering pace. I'm not sure I'll be able to do much commenting tonight either, since I'll be watching "Cleavage" and taking careful notes.
If Cate stops consuming media like a ravenous beast, then I will move immediately to a bunker as the world will end within 24 hours of that announcement.
Glad you guys like your nicknames. I understand you all have lives. I'm just terrifically bored at my desk today. Good thing lots of weird stuff abounds on the 'net.
And omar - i do not believe for one second that you will do anything that requires you to split your attention from tonight's program...not even note taking...
Ha. Ha.
I wasn't joking. I had a mini-panic attack just thinking about it. The world spun, I called CNN to see if the bombs had dropped. It was scary here for a moment.
I'm surprised you didn't call the SWAT team.
It seemed cruel to mention it...yummy.
You're right - completely cruel.
I think I need a "hot motorcycle cop" plan.
I agree, but it will require some mega-stalking to achieve something that doesn't require you to develop a police record. Of course, I know that you're not above speeding, if we could just figure out his patrol...
Yeah, no speeding tickets please - I can't afford an insurance hike. Problem is, I don't think he's on patrol anymore - a sergeant now or something as have seen him on the local news. Crap. This will be impossible. So much for that. It was a nice dream while it lasted.
You give up too easily, my friend. I'm certain that two brilliant, slightly psycho chicas like ourselves can come up with an accessible plan not requiring jail time...
Okay. You are the expert and so I leave it in your capable hands.
Do you charge an application or processing fee?
For anyone named "Johnny Menace" I will offer a 20% off coupon. Do you happen to own a motorcycle with that name? Because then I pay you $10.
And cate, just you wait. We will plan...
i'm intrigued about the ongoings of professional reconnaissance. you ladies are going to have to give us the details (night-vision pictures included).
u know what... i like those fine prints... i always forgot to place 'em...
You crack me up. I've learned not to drink any liquids while reading your blog...I think I might have to give up snacking while reading too...serious choking hazard!
Someone tell me if the vole's sign changes...I just can't see it :(
I'm at eastern DST so cleaveage was over 2 hours ago for me. I did watch, it filled the time of laundry quite nicely.
the 20% is a nice offer if i knew what the going rate was.
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