it takes a real Man to be able to wear a dress and still be a man. I know which side of the fence I'm on. This weekend has been strange. W said she has lot to do I offered to do luantry "no I'll do it". I offered to due dishes "no I'll do it". I found the gift reciet from the necklace I gave her. I brought it to her and said. "here's the reciet for the necklace it you wantto take it back. He ansere was sonthing like " no that's ok" or something along that line"
Husband The "twilight zone"
And if I claim to be a wise man, well It surely means that I don't know
