In 2000, marriage survived the Y2K bug only to face the challenges of the new millennium: the rise of the indestructible Nokia 3310, the “Gladiator” obsession, and the first wave of reality TV that made every couple think their life was a broadcast. It was the year of the PlayStation 2, “Cast Away” metaphors for marriage, and the beginning of the end for our attention spans.
The 2000 Top 10: The “Dot-Com & Domestic” Classics
- The Nokia: I dropped my Nokia 3310 on my husband’s foot. The phone is fine, but he’s been limping for three days. Our marriage is temporary; that phone is forever.
- The Gladiator: My husband watched it and now he stands in the kitchen shouting, “Are you not entertained?!” every time he flips a pancake.
- The Cast Away: We watched the movie. My wife said her life is like being stranded on an island, except the volleyball (me) talks back too much.
- The PlayStation 2: I told my wife the PS2 is for the “family.” She asked why the “family” consists of me playing Madden until 2 AM while everyone else sleeps.
- The GPS: We bought an early GPS unit for the car. Now we have a third person in our marriage to argue with about where to turn.
- The Survivor: My wife says our marriage is like the show: every week she wants to vote me off the island, but she needs me to build the fire and open the jars.
- The Dot-Com Crash: My husband’s “tech stocks” tanked. I told him our retirement plan just went from a beach house to a nice cardboard box.
- The Google Search: I Googled “Why does my husband snore like a chainsaw?” It suggested “Divorce” and “Earplugs.” I went with the earplugs… for now.
- The How the Grinch Stole Christmas: My wife says I’m the Grinch. I told her that’s only because she started playing Christmas music in October.
- The Razor Scooter: I bought one to “keep up with the kids.” One trip to the ER later, my wife has banned me from anything with wheels.
The Full 2000 Archive (Extended List)
- The Napster: He’s still downloading music. I told him by the time that Metallica album finishes, we’ll be in the year 3000.
- The X-Men: My husband thinks he’s Wolverine because he forgot to shave for three days. I told him he’s more like “Professor X” because he just sits in a chair all day.
- The Digital Camera: We have 3 megapixels! I can finally see the disappointment in my wife’s eyes in high resolution.
- The Baha Men: “Who Let the Dogs Out?” My wife: “I did, and while you’re out there, pick up the yard.”
- The Harry Potter: She’s on the fourth book. She’s started calling the guest room “The Chamber of Secrets” because she hasn’t cleaned it in a year.
- The Meet the Parents: We watched it. My wife told me my father is exactly like Robert De Niro, but without the cool CIA background.
- The Britney: She’s singing “Oops!… I Did It Again.” I asked what she did. She said, “I spent your golf budget on shoes.”
- The Big Brother: She’s obsessed with the show. I told her we already have a house where people are being watched and judged—it’s called “Thanksgiving at your mother’s.”
- The Crouching Tiger: My wife tried a martial arts move in the kitchen. She’s a “Hidden Dragon,” but the only thing she slayed was the spice rack.
- The Linkin Park: “In the end, it doesn’t even matter.” That’s my husband’s philosophy whenever I ask him to match his socks.
- The Scary Movie: We watched it. I laughed. She didn’t. Now I’m the one living in a horror movie where the monster won’t cook me dinner.
- The USB Drive: I bought a 64MB stick. I told her we can store all our memories on it. She said our memories must be very small.
- The What Women Want: We watched the Mel Gibson movie. I told her I wish I could hear her thoughts. She said, “No, you really don’t.”
- The Starbucks: She’s moved up to a “Venti.” I’m pretty sure she’s vibrating. I’ve never seen the house so clean.
- The Charlie’s Angels: My wife and her friends are “The Angels.” I’m the guy who pays for the pizza and stays in the garage.
- The MP3 Player: It holds ten songs. He spends more time picking the songs than actually listening to them.
- The High Fidelity: I made a “Top 5” list of things I love about her. “Number 1: Your patience for my Top 5 lists.”
- The Snatch: My husband is trying to talk with a cockney accent. I told him he sounds like he has a mouthful of marbles.
- The PDA: He has a Sony Clié now. It has a color screen. He’s still using it to record the fact that we’re out of milk.
- The Bye Bye Bye: My wife is doing the ‘N Sync hand dance. I told her “Bye Bye Bye” to my dignity if we do this in public.
- The Cast Away: I called my wife “Wilson.” She didn’t find it as funny as I did.
- The Billy Elliot: I told her I’m going to start ballet. She said, “Good, then you can dance your way to the trash can.”
- The Unbreakable: I told my wife I have a “gift.” She said, “Is it the gift of forgetting our anniversary?”
- The Sims: My wife is playing a game where she controls a virtual family. I asked why the virtual husband is doing the dishes while the real one isn’t.
- The E-mail: She sent me an “E-card.” It was a dancing hamster. This is the peak of our romance.
- The Almost Famous: I told her I’m a “Golden God.” She told me I’m a “Middle-aged Guy” who needs to change the lightbulb.
- The Flat Screen: We finally got one. It’s huge. Now I can see the referee’s mistakes and my wife’s glare at the same time.
- The Pink: She’s “Get the Party Started.” I’m “Get the Pajamas On.”
- The Mission: Impossible 2: I tried to do the slow-motion jump. I hit the coffee table. Mission: Failed.
- The Faith Hill: “Breathe.” My wife tells me this every time I try to talk during her “stories.”
- The TiVo: We recorded the whole season of The West Wing. We’ll watch it in 2005 at this rate.
- The Bluetooth: He’s wearing the earpiece at a funeral. I told him he’s not that important.
- The Coyote Ugly: She danced on the kitchen counter once. We had to buy a new counter.
- The Broadband: It’s so fast! Now we can see the credit card bill online before it even arrives in the mail.
- The American Psycho: I told her I need to “return some videotapes.” She reminded me that we switched to DVD months ago.
- The Cargo Pants: They’ve reached their final form. He has pockets for things he hasn’t even bought yet.
- The Shaggy: “It Wasn’t Me.” My husband’s new anthem for every time he breaks something in the house.
- The Erin Brockovich: My wife is on a crusade against the local HOA. I’m just trying to hide in the basement.
- The DVD Extras: We spent three hours watching the “Director’s Commentary” instead of the movie. We still don’t know the plot.
- The Pokémon Movie: I took the kids. I fell asleep. I woke up and there were 150 more of them.
- The Choice: “What do you want for dinner?” “Anything.” “Sushi?” “Too raw.” “Steak?” “Too heavy.” “Nothing?” “Why are you being mean?”
- The Miss Congeniality: I told her she’s the most congenial woman I know. She asked who the other women are.
- The Laptop: He’s “telecommuting.” That means he’s wearing a dress shirt and pajama bottoms.
- The Destiny’s Child: She’s an “Independent Woman.” I’m a “Dependent Husband” (I can’t find my socks without her).
- The Wall: We painted the living room “Millennium Taupe.” It looks like wet sand. We hate it.
- The Giga Pet: Our digital dog died again. My wife says it’s an omen.
- The Coldplay: “Yellow.” I told her her eyes are yellow. She said that’s just jaundice from my cooking.
- The Bed: We got a “memory foam” mattress. It remembers exactly where I sleep, which is right on the edge because she takes up the rest.
- The Final Destination: Every time I drive, she treats it like the movie. “Watch that truck! Watch that bird! Is that a leaf?!”
- The Texting: I sent her a “T9” text. It took me ten minutes to type “Hi.” She replied “K.”
- The O Brother, Where Art Thou?: My husband is obsessed with bluegrass music now. I told him he’s “in a tight spot.”
- The Yoga: She’s doing “Hot Yoga.” The house is 90 degrees and she’s standing on one leg. I’m staying in the fridge.
- The Dr. Seuss: We saw the movie. I told her her heart is two sizes too small. She said my brain is three sizes too small.
- The Millennium: We survived Y2K, but we won’t survive another year of her mother staying for the whole summer.
- The Final Word: She said, “New year, new you?” I said, “New year, same me, just with a better phone.”
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