Now, Who’s the Control Freak?

Anyone who has ever met my husband, Cap’n Firepants, will probably agree with me that “spontaneous” would not be included in his list of character traits.  Unless you were to say, “He is a man who might spontaneously combust if you throw him into unpredictable situations.”  Therefore, on the Cap’n’s 40th birthday a couple of weeks ago, I felt that I was doing him a favor by at least giving him a card with the directions to not plan anything for the last weekend in March.  I felt like two weeks would be ample time for him to prepare for an “unplanned” adventure.  In retrospect, it does not seem very logical, I suppose, to tell a man whose father had a heart attack on his 40th birthday that I am going to take him to an unknown place using an unknown method of transportation to participate in unknown activities at an approximate date and time.

I finally revealed where were going the day before the trip.  Cap’n Firepants seemed happy to be leaving town, and that we would be using the automobile as our sole method of transportation.  I probably could have told him that we were heading to a shack in Death Valley, and he would have been fine as long as we didn’t have to fly.

As usual, several factors conspired to make us leave later than planned.  Which added to my stress level because I had another surprise waiting for him in Fredericksburg – our destination point.  But, we finally left town, and I allowed him to choose our route as long as he promised not to offend my virgin ears with streams of obscenities if we ran into any traffic.  Which we did.  And he didn’t.

We arrived in Fredericksburg, and I immediately rushed the Cap’n to drop off our bags at the hotel and walk to Main Street, declaring that we had reservations at a local restaurant, the Fredericksburg Brewing Company, for dinner.

We did not have reservations.  As a matter of fact, Fredericksburg Brewing Company does not even accept reservations.  And that could have ruined the next surprise.

Entering the restaurant, my moment of truth swiftly greeted me.  If something didn’t happen before the hostess swooped on us, I was going to have to admit that we had no reservation, and the Cap’n was going to think receive further confirmation that I am a lunatic for rushing him for no reason.  Or, I could start yelling at the hostess, claiming that someone on the phone had taken my reservation, and demanding to be seated at once.  Thereby making it Cap’n Firepants’ worse birthday gift ever because he is absolutely mortified by any public confrontations.  The last time I asked the waiter to bring a straw that he had promised, the Cap’n turned beet red at my gall.

But then the Cap’n saw them.  Our cousins, the Globetrotters, seated casually at one of the tables, waving.  They had driven down from Houston to help him to celebrate his heart attack special birthday.

Surrounded by family – and the immense beer stills of the brewery – the Cap’n was finally able to relax.  Of course, that’s only because he didn’t know that I had a couple of other surprises up my sleeve…

photo credit: The Fresh Dish

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Posted on April 2, 2012, in Cap'n Firepants, Family, Humor, Marriage and tagged , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 22 Comments.

  1. Wow! What a great birthday present! Capn Firepants is very lucky! 🙂 Now, how do I get my wife to take me to such a place so close to heaven for my birthday? *ah, beer!!* 🙂

    Your friends,
    the collies and chuck 🙂

    • I am not sure how you can convince your wife. The Cap’n just made an off-hand remark months ago about how it would be nice to have a weekend like this, so I made it happen.

  2. Most excellent. Looking forward to the next instalment!

  3. You are so brave and he is a lucky man!

  4. How fun! I have yet to stay in Fredricksburg. I hope you guys had a fabulous time and he loved all his suprises.

  5. I cannot stand not being prepared for things. My boyfriend will agree, when something goes out of what I was expecting/the ordinary I almost explode into flames. It was very brave of you to do that. I hope he enjoyed his heart attack free birthday!

  6. I am very relieved to hear that the Cap’n survived his birthday – despite your best efforts! 🙂

  7. fredericksburg – FUN and beer. what could be better? hubby and i are from, its sister city – kerrville – also fun (not to live there, just to visit ;o). i agree, you rock for birthday surprises.

  8. Way to go on a most excellent birthday surprise! Sounds like a great time. 🙂

  9. Miranda Gargasz

    WOW! You are an awesome wife. Can’t wait to read about your other surprises….

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