I don’t know where my comment went. I submitted it again, but it still didn’t show up. Oh, well. Here it is:
I hate that commercial! Not only is the husband too good to be true, the wife is an inconsiderate heifer. If I wrote characters like that, no one would want to read about them–unless, of course, I was like Stephen King and frequently kill off my protagonists!
~Joyce Sterling Scarbrough
“Stay true to yourself and your dreams will come true.”
So, what’s the problem here? 😉 My closet is two bedrooms away. One more dress is just what my wife needs. I could use a pair of new shoes. I have one black and one brown pair. I have one pair of black causals and a pair of sneakers. I don’t want a shotgun, but It’d be nice to get a square of bedroom walk-in closet space.
Her birthday is this month. Guess what I’m giving her? LOL
I just went and looked at my husband to see how I might best apply our points. He looked up from a preheating cast iron skillet, waggled a gorgeous 2″ bottom-round beefsteak in my face, and asked, “What is ‘braise’?” Hands down, I’m gonna go order that dress to die for — shipped overnight mail 🙂
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I don’t know where my comment went. I submitted it again, but it still didn’t show up. Oh, well. Here it is:
I hate that commercial! Not only is the husband too good to be true, the wife is an inconsiderate heifer. If I wrote characters like that, no one would want to read about them–unless, of course, I was like Stephen King and frequently kill off my protagonists!
~Joyce Sterling Scarbrough
“Stay true to yourself and your dreams will come true.”
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So, what’s the problem here? 😉 My closet is two bedrooms away. One more dress is just what my wife needs. I could use a pair of new shoes. I have one black and one brown pair. I have one pair of black causals and a pair of sneakers. I don’t want a shotgun, but It’d be nice to get a square of bedroom walk-in closet space.
Her birthday is this month. Guess what I’m giving her? LOL
Mine is surely platinum!
I just went and looked at my husband to see how I might best apply our points. He looked up from a preheating cast iron skillet, waggled a gorgeous 2″ bottom-round beefsteak in my face, and asked, “What is ‘braise’?” Hands down, I’m gonna go order that dress to die for — shipped overnight mail 🙂
Mine is platinum. Granted, it took three marriages/divorces to find him. Still…
Great post. Very funny.