OO TheReview Wednesday, March 27,1991 — A14_ a A : Those were fighting wordst My friend Adrian says the only way to stay sane is never to leave your own property. Last week my husband and I had to go to the mainland to be ona talk-show. Everything went smoothly until we reached the hotel. My husband said he was supposed to take the parking ticket to the front desk and have it validated. I said you always leave parking tickets face up on the dash. He raised his voice; I threatened to strike him on the head with my ovemight bag. Having reached a stalemate, we took separate elevators to our room. The room had everything, right down to a complimentary sewing kit in one of the drawers. I checked out the walk-in closets while my hus- band read aloud the price list at the Honour Bar. Each miniature cost five dollars and fifty cents: even though I wasn’t speaking to him I suggested we drink the vodka and refill the bottle with water (after 20 years of dining out on poet’s wages you Start thinking like a criminal). My husband, discovering a seal that had already been tampered with, said some other criminal had beaten me to it, suggesting I was incapable of original thought. More sober by the minute, we set out in search of a restorative. Near Gastown we met up with a bookdealer-friend; the bar he took us to had Live Girls performing on stage. My husband and friend drank beer while discussing the “narrative of the dance.” “She must be all of 18,” my husband said, eying a firm pair of 18-year-old breasts. He must have thought I needed reassurance as I sat there with my duffel coat buttoned. “She’s probably never had an original thought, either,” said the bookdealer. The argument on the way back to the hotel was even more heated than the one about the parking stub. In the privacy of our room I withdrew into the closet to change and informed him that not only might I sleep in that closet tonight, I was going to undress from now on with the lights out. We took the same elevator down to the restaurant, which was noisy. We would have to drive the car (if it hadn’t been impounded) to the radio station so I shouted over the din, did he get the parking ticket validated yet? It was the wrong thing to shout because he started shouting back and then, as a hush fell over the dining room, got up in a huff and left me. I sat there, my tortellini untouched. I was trapped. My car was down below in the parking garage, my husband was up above with the unvalidated stub. I figured I would let him suffer a while longer (I had our money — he’d have to walk to the station) before paying the $56.91, excluding GST, for a meal we hadn’t puta dent in, and returning to our love-nest. I was trying the handle of our door when a waiter from Room Service, with a ham sandwich for one, materialized. He looked me over, raising an eyebrow at my short skirt and: net stockings, before he knocked. ~ Enjoy yourself this evening, sir,” he said to my husband on his way out, as if I were part of the mattress. I didn’t bring up the parking ticket again. We took a cab to the radio station. Our topic: Marriage, What Makes it Work? Before the programme began, my husband confided to our host, “We came here to enjoy ourselves but we’re having the worst night of our lives.” “Why wouldn’t you?” our host replied. He didn’t seem in the least bit concerned that could be live on the radio yet not speaking. “You’re married, aren’t you?” Those were fighting words. My husband and I looked into each other’s eyes; we weren’t about to let some meddlesome stranger turn us into Stereotypes. On air, we rallied. Love made our marriage work. My husband said he loved my original mind; I said I loved his body, He said he loved me even when I was wrong; I said that never happened. By the end of the show we were holding hands under the microphone; later still I was able to say that the most thrilling part of the evening for me had been more than the discovery - of the little packet containing complimentary thread, a needle and two buttons in the bedside- table drawer. The next morning, when my car was still there, my husband didn’t say, “I told you so.” We got out of the lot though he’d forgotten to get the ticket validated: I paid the $10 parking fee and didn’t even hold it against him. My friend Adrian has lived with the same woman for 18 years. 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