thcri
Gone But Not Forgotten
We are on our way out the door to go to my sisters place for a christmas dinner. Actuallly it is a beer batter fat fry. Tradition in our family and has been for about 15 years or 50 lbs what ever. Anyway the place gets hotter than all get out and I am as usual one of the cooks so I come out of my room with a white T shirt on. My wife tells me to go back and put something else on and I say why???? Because I look like a wife beater with the T shirt on. Alls I need is a pack of cigarettes in my sleeve. Me no way I don't even come close to looking like a wife beater, only a fluffy puppy.
But I was not going to let her rule my life and tell me what to do. I got the last two words in. Yes dear and then changed to a colored T shirt. Women???
murph
But I was not going to let her rule my life and tell me what to do. I got the last two words in. Yes dear and then changed to a colored T shirt. Women???
murph