Sunday, September 03, 2006

Exotic Rubber - NOT what you are thinking!!!!!!

Once upon a time, my husband's aunt kept the company books. Hubby and his father are and were the only employees of said company. They had a crew at one point, but discovered that profits were higher when you kept the company small. This construction business survived vs. thrived, but that another story. . .

In today's story it is 1993.

Hubby and I are newlyweds, we've been married less than a year. He is working for his dad and has been working for him full time in the construction business for 2 years. They are the work force of an excavation company, and his father has promised that "one day all of this will be yours."

Little did we know that this wouldn't be worth jack #$%^& in 2006. Anyway.....

So, hubby is working with his dad and is responsible for purchasing pipes and other things for this excavation business. Hubby's aunt (let's call her M.) is the company's book keeper since wonderful father inlaw (let's call him Dumbass) is too cheap to hire an accountant. M. is thick as thieves with Satan, Dumbass's wife and Hubby's mother.

M. is doing a splendid job as book keeper. She gets to write herself checks weekly for doing the huge task (please note my sarcasm) of balancing the checkbook. Not a bad gig, I must say.

Anyway.... M. is reviewing the charges on the company credit card statement. She sees some purchases that shock and appall her. Hubby has purchased things from "Exotic Rubber." What the heck is he doing with his new wife, and why is he charging it to the company credit card? What kind of sicko is he??? What kind of woman has he married???

M. approaches Dumbass to let him know that his son (my hubby) is a pervert and that the pervert is financing his fetishes through the company credit card no less!! Dumbasss doesn't stop for one second to ask his son about the credit card charges. Nope, DUMBASS calls the credit card company and puts a stop on hubby's company card -- without discussing it, without asking for details about the credit card charges.

Exotic Rubber
is a company where hubby purchased hydraulic hoses for the equipment for the company business. Dumbass never asked M. any questions to reveal what company hubby was making his perverted purchases from. M. didn't know enough about the business to expect purchases to be made from this hydraulic hose distributor.

Apparently M. jumped to conclusions. She saw "Exotic Rubber" on the credit card statement and let her imagination run wild. She then told Satan (my mother inlaw) about the pervert of a son she had ripping off the family business. Satan, M., and Dumbass had a field day letting their imaginations run wild on the kind of purchases the pervert had made. Yes, the whole family was a chattering, but did they say ONE word to hubby? No.

So, how does Hubby find out about all of this scandal? Well, he went to use the company credit card for a company purchase. The cashier tells him the card is no good. Hubby calls the credit card company and is told that his credit has been cut off by the primary card holder (a.k.a. Dumbass). Hubby is shocked and embarrassed. He pays the expense out of pocket with OUR charge card.

Hubby then calls DUMBASS to ask "What the hell?" Slowly the tale unravels. . .

At this point, Dumbass has made some real dumbass accusations. Hubby asks him what the hell he is talking about? Dumbass makes ignorant statements about Hubby's sex life. Dumbass backs up the ignorant accusations with the credit card statement from M. (the overpaid book keeper and gossiper).

Satan and M. watch on the sidelines as the fireworks are exploding. Holy cow, this is better than their daytime soap operas!!

Hubby points out to Dumbass that he had made hydraulic hose purchases, as requested, to fix the company equipment. Dumbass realizes he is a dumbass. Satan and M. are confused. Hubby clues Satan and M. in on their false assumptions noting that they are total idiots who could have easily resolved this with a phone call. He shouldn't have to explain himself to them, but he does.

M., Satan, and Dumbass laugh at their mistakes. So funny! Dumbass reinstates Hubby on the company credit card. Nobody apologizes to Hubby or ME for their assumptions about our sexual perversion and EXOTIC RUBBER. Granted, that is a dumbass name for a company, but please! Wouldn't you talk it out before cutting off your son on the company credit card? Wouldn't you at least apologize to your son if this story was your story? To this day, no apology.

Hell, if we were so exciting as to be the type to purchase EXOTIC RUBBER, do you think we'd be dumb enough to put it on the company credit card? HELLO????

Dumbass is SUCH a dumbass.

Today was his birthday party.

Happy Birthday Dumbass!!!

Additional note:

Hubby and I both laugh about this story and the many others today. We have come a long way in how we deal with his family. We are a team -- he is my rock and anchor through the hard times. It took a while to learn how to deal with the inlaws, but I can say the stories are funny now. I am no longer hurt, and Hubby sees his family for how they are.
This is a blessing which we have worked at and which I greatly appreciate!

9 comments:

SongBird said...

Thanks for dropping in on my site. I loved this story and I hope you and your husband can laugh about it now! I can't believe a father would NOT consult with his son before taking such drastic action. How embarrassing!

MSU gal said...

That is an incredible story. I don't understand how you and hubby can put up with that kind of treatment but I give you a whole lot of credit for hanging in there with teamwork. Hubby should find a new partner and branch out on his own. He would probably have more customers than his father because if the man acts that way to his own son he has got to be sending the wrong signals out into the rest of the world.

carrie said...

I am glad that little "mistake" got cleared up. Boy, I would really have to bite my tongue after that not to mention that I had bought some items from "Exotic Rubber" for those two (M. and Satan) for Christmas!

Thank god you and Hubby can laugh about this now!

Carrie

heartinsanfrancisco said...

I think I'm more appalled than amused. You and your husband must be veritable saints to deal with such vicious and small-minded morons.

So the old guy is still living, is he? I don't suppose you gave him exotic rubber items with say, feathers on them for his birthday, as he deserves...

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Swampwitch said...

First time on your "GLOB" and certainly enjoyed your story...I love how you let your humor get you through this, and probably other in-law situations.

Anonymous said...

Great blog...I'm here thru heartinsanfrancisco..because I saw the pug picture...I have one too...
But anyway, I'm so happy to hear that I'm not the only one who has (had) Satan as a mother in law...
I feel for you!!!!

Peace

Susan said...

UGH! What an amazing story. Talk about shooting first and asking questions later! Inlaws (and their related baggage) really stink. Mine are coming for a visit this weekend (from 550 miles away) for a whopping 36 hours. Wish me luck.

Kelly Wolfe said...

That is funny. And the real apology owed to you is whoever named that company the Exotic Rubber Company!

Boy they should have asked him first. Would have saved them the trouble, the humiliation of being wrong and you guys from being falsely accused.


Maybe for his birthday you should send him a bouquet of exotic rubbers --yes that kind. And say, "Happy Birthday, to a real dick!"

Lisa

Grim Reality Girl said...

Hey all! Thanks for the comments! I've had this story in my mind lately and was compelled to share it -- we are WAY over it now, at the time I nearly lost my mind. Yes, I was mad as hell. Yes, I wanted to kick M., Satan, and Dumbass all in their asses. Time heals the petty wounds -- and leaves you with funny stories!

The work situation is not flexible -- hubby can not abandon the dumbass father inlaw (you can't walk away from your parents after 20 years in business together).

This will take time IF they stay in business. This state does not have an economy which supports construction, so I'm not certain they can hang on much longer. It is out of my hands so I'll just roll along and be grateful the Hoopty is paid off!

Hubby is taking classes -- we will be a 2nd career and happy family.