The Septimus Notes

Monday, March 07, 2005

|Never saw blue like that, except once.|

B wears a lot of blue. A lot. A lot. A lot. I have not asked, but I'm willing to bet a small sum of money (very small, as this really is not so great an issue) that blue is his favorite color. I have no problem with this. Blue is my favorite color as well.

Earlier today, in the shower, I was thinking about B's affinity for blue. And it occurred to me that he could almost be a Power Ranger. And then I thought, "I've said that before. But who? Who has so much of one color on all the time or is always around them? Mac? She could certainly be a Pink Power Ranger, but, no, not quite... Who, dammit, WHO?!" And then it hit me. If it were a snake, it would have bitten me.

A! I told A that he was a Power Ranger because, in addition to wearing a lot of blue (although not nearly as much as B), his whole room was done with blue in mind. The draperies, the candles, the carpet, the comforter, the paint, the painting he'd had commissioned of Mme Garland, etc. Now, I admit that I wanted a strong blue scheme to my room my freshman year of college, but I certainly did not carry it quite so far to its rational end as did A. The rationality of A's abode would have made Weber weep with joy.

B's place isn't quite so cooly colored, but the fact that I have yet to see him not wearing the color is definitely an able-bodied contender against A's domicile.

Maybe I should make them duel. A's wardrobe vs. B's wardrobe.

promulgated by SWS2.1 at 20:56.
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