Im facing the opposite dilemma.
And Im loathe to even type this here because I know so many of you look up to me as the Alpha on a board full of Betas. But it is the Xmas season and as my gift to the Mens board I will share a vulnerability that Im sure I will pay for until the end of time on here ,and lose everyone's respect that I've worked so hard to earn through years of Arbys hosannas and vital information on the pitfalls of Turkey and Ketchup.
Ive done no shopping. Neither has my wife really.
A month or two ago my wife informed me that her CT chapter of
MUFON was having a meeting in our area with a special speaker and she would like for me to attend it with her and then make it a date night after. I didnt pay attention to when it was. I said "yeah sure" as I think I had just finished telling her I was going to the Cuse game at MSG so I was in no position to balk at that seemingly simple, innocuous request.
Well that MUFON meeting is tonight as I was reminded a couple days ago. So I mildly registered a slight complaint but then looked at the time of the meeting and realized I could be home for tip off and I relayed that relief to my wife. She said "Oh no, its date night too" so then I asked if date night could include a bar/rest with a TV in it she's usually pretty good about bending a little there most times. But then the worst part came. She said "Date night now means you are coming Christmas shopping with me after the meeting, because Im behind"
So instead of watching my favorite team play a huge road game with pretty much my favorite human on the planet doing color commentary, I will be sitting listening about the appearance of UFO's in CT and possible abductions and then carrying shopping bags around the hideous Clinton Outlets for 2 hours. I dont even get dinner!
Suite lyphe.
