Gaoshang Xiongshou
07-01-2009, 05:09 PM
My wife sat down on the couch next to me as I was flipping through the channels.
She asked, "What's on TV"?
I said, "Dust".
... and then the fight started...
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My wife and I were watching 'Who Wants to Be a Millionaire' while we were in bed.
I turned to her and asked, "Do you want to have sex?"
She answered, "No."
I asked, "Is that your final answer?"
She did not even look at me, and simply replied, "Yes."
So I said, "Then, I'd like to phone a friend."
... and then the fight started.
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Saturday morning, I got up early, quietly dressed, made lunch, grabbed the dog, and quietly slipped into the garage. I hooked up the boat to the car, and proceeded to back out into a torrential downpour.
The wind was blowing 50 mph, so I pulled back into the garage, turned on the radio, and discovered that the weather would be bad all day.
I went back into the house, quietly undressed, and slipped back into bed. I cuddled up to my wife's back, now with a different anticipation,
And whispered, "The weather out there is terrible."
My loving wife of 10 years replied, "Can you believe my stupid husband is out fishing in that?"
And that's how the fight started...
She asked, "What's on TV"?
I said, "Dust".
... and then the fight started...
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My wife and I were watching 'Who Wants to Be a Millionaire' while we were in bed.
I turned to her and asked, "Do you want to have sex?"
She answered, "No."
I asked, "Is that your final answer?"
She did not even look at me, and simply replied, "Yes."
So I said, "Then, I'd like to phone a friend."
... and then the fight started.
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Saturday morning, I got up early, quietly dressed, made lunch, grabbed the dog, and quietly slipped into the garage. I hooked up the boat to the car, and proceeded to back out into a torrential downpour.
The wind was blowing 50 mph, so I pulled back into the garage, turned on the radio, and discovered that the weather would be bad all day.
I went back into the house, quietly undressed, and slipped back into bed. I cuddled up to my wife's back, now with a different anticipation,
And whispered, "The weather out there is terrible."
My loving wife of 10 years replied, "Can you believe my stupid husband is out fishing in that?"
And that's how the fight started...