Am I a Geek or a Nerd?

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Captain Sarcastic grinds his teeth in his sleep. A lot. His teeth have been ground down as a result. He wears a splint to help the situation. Soon after Sun was born, CS threw his splint into the microwave bag we used to sterilize the breast pump parts. He thought he’d give it a good steaming. He melted it. So he recently replaced it with a new one. The new one is hard plastic that snaps onto his top teeth. It makes him talk with a lisp.

Soooo, the other night he popped his splint in as we got into bed and began to read. I was reading about the Dust Bowl of the 1930s, he was reading comics. He turned to me and said something along the lines of, “How you doin’?” But it came out all spitty and slippery. I responded, “You are such a nerd.” And he corrected me, “No, I am a geek. Thas a dithwence.”

Yes, my husband prides himself on being a geek and on differentiating between a geek and a nerd. Differentiating, mind you, while lisping away as a result of his mouth splint. Picture Anthony Michael Hall with his headgear back in the 80s. That’s what I go to bed to every night.

He got lucky that night. I find his ability to make me laugh quite appealing. So what does that make me, a geek or a nerd?

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