her!
Mimi on parenthood: âYou share your genetic defects with somebody, and then they get your crappy furniture when you die? Some deal.â We were in total agreement on procreation: its unnecessariness.
Mimi on male bonuses: âThey earn five times what women do, and still expect you to chip in for dinner!â
Mimi on sports: âWhat goodâs an Olympian to me ?â
Mimi on guys on the subway who spread their legs and their newspapers far and wide: âWe all paid the price of a ticket. And I like opening my legs too!â This she then demonstrated to me, in the most beguiling way.
Mimi on the Hadron Collider (which she insisted on calling the Hard-on Collider): âWho needs a big machine to re-create the chaos at the beginning of the universe? Chaos we got!â
âHow about a Tippi Hedren Collider instead then?â I suggested. âYou just throw birds at her until she flips.â
Mimi on the guy who claimed to have started an extramarital affair with a complete stranger, involuntarily, while sleepwalking as a result of taking an antidepressant: âYeah, sure.â
Mimi on a beer company promotion prize of a whole âcavemanâ weekend for five guysâfree beer, video games, sports channels, and room service: âFive drunks in a cheap hotel.â
Mimi on breast cancer campaigns: âThem and their pink ribbons. Itâs sexual harassment! They never let you forget your breasts are a liability.â
Mimi on bras: âTit prisons. Who decided tits have to be this stiff and high anyway? The UN?â
âBut without bras,â I argued, âIâd have even more boob-jobs to do and Iâm sick of them!â
âI didnât know men could get sick of breasts.â
âNot of breasts maybe, but of altering them in accordance with their ownerâs latest caprice, or her husbandâs.â
Mimi was pretty suspicious of my profession. We battled it out one day over Yankee bean soup and borscht at B & H Dairy on 2nd Avenue (even when youâre in love, you still need soup!). I was admiring her lips, and made the mistake of saying they were beautiful.
âTheyâre just my lips. Donât separate âem off and compare them to other lips. Youâre not at work now, buddy.â
âWell, shut up and kiss me then!â
She did, then resumed her rant. âWho decides whatâs beautiful anyway? Itâs all a matter of opinion, right?â
âWell, according to my partner Henry, beauty was decided for us by evolution. Hairiness in men, for instance, hairlessness in women. Sexual characteristics got exaggerated over time, since the people most universally recognized as desirable were the most likely to find mates. Youthfulness is another widely accepted beauty trait, because it implies fertility. Evolution decided it, and we just help it along.â
âThatâs bullshit,â declared Mimi.
âLook, Mimi. Imagine nature is the tailor, as a teacher of mine put it, and weâre the invisible menders when the suit gets a bit worn out.â
âHmmm.â
âHoney, itâs just a job.â
âHmmm.â
Those âhmmmsâ of hers.
âSome people really need help, Mimi, or their lives would be ruined! I had a woman in once whoâd grown a horn on her forehead! Just an excess of keratin, easily removedâbut in the Middle Ages she would have been dragged from town to town as an emblem of cuckoldry or something!â
âOr burnt as a witch,â said Mimi, taking a big bite of challah bread. âBut come on, Harrisonâmost peopleâs lives arenât in danger if they donât have a nose-job.â
âAll I know is, a lot of middle-aged women come to me complaining they feel invisible.â
âBut being invisibleâs great!â Mimi said. âYou can do whatever you want and nobody notices.â
âI have this sudden twitch in my
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