What ya shoulda done is come home, act absolutely plastered, slap her on the rear and say, "Hey baby, how about a little?"... I had a friend who tried that back in the 80's...can't remember if it worked or not...Try that next time and let us know! I figger she'll either kill ya or just ignore ya. --- On Sun, 6/28/09, Mike Hayes <mike@xxxxxxxxxxxx> wrote: > From: Mike Hayes <mike@xxxxxxxxxxxx> > Subject: [tcb] I don't know what hap[pened > To: tcb@xxxxxxxxxxxxx > Date: Sunday, June 28, 2009, 9:05 PM > So I 'm gettin together with a bunch > of air coolers today in Dallas and at the end of the day I'm > kinda tipsy. So luckily I make it home but, my wife is > pisssed. I ask her whats for dinner she gets > more pissed. I eat dinner and she is more > pisssed. > So my question is for the female TCB'ers is what do I do to > get out of this pickle? > > > > mike > >