Sorry Ladies,

I get home W is in front of her computer.

Me: (Cheerfuly) Hi How ya doing?
W: (low depressed voice) Fine
Me: (Silence)
W: XXXX e-mailed me told me to check into a temp agency for a job, yuck.I think the dog needs to go out.
Me : ok

and I left....

oh how so romantic...
H


And if I claim to be a wise man, well
It surely means that I don't know