Wednesday, August 8, 2012

A phone conversation I just had with my mother


MOMENTS AGO...

Me:  I’m making a costume. Did Paw-Paw have any welding goggles?

Mom:  What kind of goggles?

Me:  Welding.

Mom:  What kind?

Me:  WELDING.

Mom:  Lower your voice and say it. [You know, sound wave frequencies and all that.]

Me:  WELD.ING.

Mom:  Walgreen’s??

Me:  No. Mom, Mom listen to me. When you make wrought iron, to put two pieces of iron together you weld them together.

Mom:  You want the iron?

Me:  NO! Forget the iron. To “glue” two pieces of metal together you WELD them together.

Mom:  You’re gluing metal?

Me:  NO!! It’s like another word for gluing metal together. You don’t glue metal you WELD it.

Mom:  Weld? W-E-L-D? weld?

Me:  Yes! You weld metal. What was the verb I just said?

Mom:  Weld.

Me:  Right. And a person who welds is a welder and they wear welding glasses, er, goggles.

Mom:  Oh! You want the big mask or the—

Me:  No!

Mom:  --goggles?

Me:  The goggles!!

Mom:  Oh…no. We used to but they were probably sold in the auction. But we can ask the welder. He’s my cousin you know. He’s weird.

[facepalm]