He knew he’d forgotten something…October 13, 2010
I enjoy driving. Sometimes I enjoy it too much and forget where I am supposed to be going. When we were first married, my wife naturally took it upon herself to help redirect my attention if I was in danger of missing a turn. She would tap on her window and say, “don’t forget we are going to the store/church/work/etc.” As time went on, this routine was shortened to a simple window tap.
She would tap and I would turn.
I wasn’t even aware of the habit until one day we did it with a passenger in the car.
She tapped, I turned and the passenger laughed until they were sick.