The Casey’s Carpet ©
By Michael Casey
I had my entire house re-carpeted a year after I bought it.
I was really expensive, but I was still single then so I could please myself
and I had nobody’s opinion to take into consideration. I could afford it too
because I had no wife and no children either. Wives and children are an
expensive game.
So my new carpet was 1987, now 26 years on we really do need
a new living room carpet, that’s the most traffic area they say. Notice I used
the word “WE” I have a wife and 2 daughters now. So I have to listen to their
opinion, or pretend to at any rate. That’s what family is all about, pretending
to listen to one another. You can ask any couples you know for their opinion,
if you doubt me.
Though some I’m told do actually listen to each other. My
uncle used to turn his deaf ear to his wife, or so they say. Then he could say he didn’t hear what his
wife said, when he went ahead and did his own thing. Shanghai wives are known
for their beauty, their intelligence, my own wife has a chemistry degree, and
their temper/nagging. Just ask any Shanghai husband.
So the first thing to decide is the colour of the
carpet. I love blue as you may have
noticed in online photos of our living room. I also don’t want a colour which
will show the dirt in seconds. We do follow Chinese convention and wear
slippers around the house, we also sometimes wear PJs all day at home until we
decide to go out somewhere, even if that somewhere is just to the shops. I
don’t have any PJs myself as I wear nothing to sleep in. So I have my house
clothes and then my street clothes.
So what colour does my wife want? Cream. No, that’ll show the dirt. My girls would
like various other colours of the rainbow. My brother has a light green carpet
throughout the house. It’s very nice. So what do we do? How do we decide?
We both start looking on the Internet. I liked this, she
liked that. Look at this, look at that. We agreed finally, so we sent off for a
sample. I had to explain that the fitter is almost as important as the carpet
itself. They have tiles in Shanghai you see, so carpets are a very English thing.
Then I had to explain about underlay. I even moved a chair to reveal a brand
new looking piece of carpet, and we had a bounce on it.
Today as I walked home from the school run with my small
daughter I explained the difference between carpets. We have 4 or 5 places that
sell carpets. I stopped to show the back of a carpet to her. Cheap rubbish is
exactly that, rubbish. As I looked at a carpet outside a shop I told her what my
dad used to say, “if you buy cheap stuff you are wasting your money, you end up
buying twice.”
So my daughter had her carpet education today, but I know
what will happen, my wife will finally choose something. Then it will cost an
arm and a leg, and as I faint I just hope I have a soft landing on a nice comfy
carpet.
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