in the early 80’s my husband and I were home visiting my parents and he and my Dad went out to shoot some pool and have a few beers. it was getting to be time that hubby should be home as we had dinner reservations with some friends so I made a quick call to the Harvey Inn to remind him. He had forgotten all about our dinner date. My mother was aghast—she couldn’t believe I would do such a thing and that he wouldn’t be bent out of shape that his WIFE CALLED THE BAR LOOKING FOR HIM. Must have been a generational thing I was never aware of. Didn’t bother either of us.
a while back I read where a kid won first prize at his science fair because he rigged a doormat to ring the doorbell when the cat stepped on the mat. same idea!
they go door to door during the day to catch wives at home. when the wives are converted, they turn into Stepford wives which thrill the husbands to no end (because the husbands then become the absolute master of the household.) then they, too, convert. win-win, except for her.
in the early 80’s my husband and I were home visiting my parents and he and my Dad went out to shoot some pool and have a few beers. it was getting to be time that hubby should be home as we had dinner reservations with some friends so I made a quick call to the Harvey Inn to remind him. He had forgotten all about our dinner date. My mother was aghast—she couldn’t believe I would do such a thing and that he wouldn’t be bent out of shape that his WIFE CALLED THE BAR LOOKING FOR HIM. Must have been a generational thing I was never aware of. Didn’t bother either of us.