AH! The good old days! hahahahahaKidding, I'm kidding I kid because I care.
Hmmmm. If bloke tried any of that on me, he'd get a none too gentle backhander!
And the problem with that is........?
Whoa. Yep we sure have come a long way. Can you imagine what it must have been like. This was the year I was born. Somehow I cannot imagine my mom putting up with this.
Have we really come that far?I know of some stoopid males that still think that way.
If she wasn't wearing high heels, she could get that much closer to the sink ...
'be a little gay'hmmmmmmmmso just to tease, or for real?
I am not a good wife...I think people didn't be busy in the good old days like now.
Hey I just sent that to a friend in Vancouver..isn't it a scream?Those were the days...McCarthyism, segregated cafeterias, Cold War...what a pile of crap!You have to admire the advice of burying your head in the sand and pretending that the universe is as finely tuned as your dinner plans.They need to invent a drug called nostalgia that duplicates that sense of serenity and well being ..oh yeah they have about 50 of them now don't they?I love it because I am a stayathome Dad, although I was never really a stayatwork Dad, anyway I try to act a little gay now and then when the neighbourhood ladies are over for two table bridge in the afternoon.
"The good wife always knows her place"So does a good husband. We like to switch places once in a while for variety.;o)>
frickin blogger I was anonymous McCarthy/Vancouver/2 table bridge urg!One day I am gonna get that Blogger back for all of the weird spontaneous alterations that arrive out of the blue!...someday .
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