Dear Diary – Driving me home commented in a not Dear Diary – Driving me home from the airport this afternoon my wife commented to in a not-unfriendly way that I stink. unfriendly way that I stink. I pretended to ignore it and changed the subject but it bristled. When we arrived home I called her on it.
“I stink?”
“I didn’t say that. I said you smell.”
“Oh,” I said. There was a pause. “By that, of course, you mean of lemon and myrrh?”
Then she did that thing where she kicks me between the legs.
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