| It’s like when Harry Met Sally. You have to love them for it anyway and appreciate it when it’s useful and work on yourself for when it’s not. |
I’m glad you take your job seriously, PP, but this is ridiculous. |
That's different. Sally was very particular, but she made decisions. OP's DH's parents are just being difficult and trying to keep anyone from making a plan. |
I can’t stand people like this. They’re always like “whatever! I’m easy!” Then it goes: You: Great! How about X? Them: Nah, I don’t feel like Italian. You: Okay, what about Thai? Them: Sure, anything, I’m easy. You: What about Z? Them: Mmm, their stuff is too…saucy. You: Q? Them: Their service isn’t the best. You: Okay, you suggest something. Them: I don’t care, anything is fine. |
Haha, this sounds about right. |
I remember the days when people would just decide to go to the movies, and meet at the theatre at 7. Something started at 6:50? Oh well, let’s see what’s playing now. 7:20 is Rain Man, 7:45 Moonstruck. That’s with Cher, right? I love her. Or there’s Wallstreet at 8:30 and we can grab a beer over there. Yeah let’s do that! I love Dustin Hoffman! No, he’s in Rain Man, Wallstreet has Michael Douglas. He plays a businessman or something. Oh okay. I’ll get the tickets and I’ll meet you over there. Order me a Heineken. Granted, back then you weren’t as likely to get a dud and movies didn’t cost 30 bucks. But people were also a lot less uptight. |
Reminds me of a guy I dated years ago. He’d spend several minutes at the counter at McDonald’s asking for details about different items. Thought it was unreasonable that you can’t wear something for a few months and then return it for a full refund because you decided you didn’t like it. Ultimately broke up with me because there weren’t enough parking options near my house. He broke up with the woman before me because she tried to hold his hand once and he’s not into hand holding and this was “a trauma”. |
If you think children call the shots, then yes, I am a child. I call the shots in my life. |
This is making me laugh. Ok, armchair shrink. |
I don't remember those days. We used to get the newspaper out and decide which theater we were going to could see all the times there. Then after a few phone calls would make the plan. But we didn't just randomly show up. |
OMG, you dodged a bullet! |
You must not actually have kids. Because you may think you're leaving somewhere on time then there's a diaper blow out or a baby pukes all over you. Good luck with calling all the shots then, big shot. |
| I used to hire lots of people. Three of us would interview, pick them for varios locations, and then we'd bring them to our supervisor for a final approval. There was one person on the team who would change her mind over and over. Our supervisor would then go along with it and the two of them would debate this stuff for days. Oftentimes, they'd go back to the original choices. It taught me to be patient and think about my decisions a bit longer than I would have, but i rarely changed my mind. It was definitely a personality quirk for them because they both would hand-wring and second guess all their decisions. I knew them well enough to know they did this in their personal lives too. |
+1 I remember doing this too. There were uptight people back then too, but I just didn't hang out with them. No way would I spend time with someone like OP's in-laws. They sound exhausting. |
Good imagery and memories
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