Hey, Husband--

You know I'm here for you when you need BAD advice just dripping with sympathy. I'll let Theo clobber you, and then I'll sob over your bruised and battered ego--and between all of us sweet ladies and MEAN Theo, you'll be so confused you'll finally end up with tattoos all over your body, living in a naturist colony, in a small cave infested with free-tail bats.