orionsbrother
WKR
Thought I'd kick off the new feature that I'd requested in the thread about emailing Robby and Ryan
Dear Robby-
A while ago my sister in law came to visit and "assisted" my wife in "organizing" some things. They decided that they needed a couple of Rubbermaid bins to store some things in the attic. A two mile round trip to the store could have fulfilled that need, but they decided to consolidate my gear bins to free up a few. This has eliminated my organization. Tent stakes and merino socks with Camelbacks. Water shoes with ice fishing gear. Bow hunting and rifle hunting gear commingled.
I seem to have developed facial tics and an occasional seizure.
I just returned home from work and have set to rectifying the situation while enjoying a tasty cold beer on a hot day. However, I did not look to myself before asking a stupid question. "Why?" Well, several. "Why? Why? Why would you do this?"
it wasn't even in an email.
I may have muttered some accusations, though...It's hot.
It seems as though I am now "banned". And there will no immediate gratification for me.
What's the best way to get your wife to leave your "junk" alone without her getting crabby and leaving your "junk" alone?
- Pitching A Tent In the Back Yard
Dear Robby-
A while ago my sister in law came to visit and "assisted" my wife in "organizing" some things. They decided that they needed a couple of Rubbermaid bins to store some things in the attic. A two mile round trip to the store could have fulfilled that need, but they decided to consolidate my gear bins to free up a few. This has eliminated my organization. Tent stakes and merino socks with Camelbacks. Water shoes with ice fishing gear. Bow hunting and rifle hunting gear commingled.
I seem to have developed facial tics and an occasional seizure.
I just returned home from work and have set to rectifying the situation while enjoying a tasty cold beer on a hot day. However, I did not look to myself before asking a stupid question. "Why?" Well, several. "Why? Why? Why would you do this?"
it wasn't even in an email.
I may have muttered some accusations, though...It's hot.
It seems as though I am now "banned". And there will no immediate gratification for me.
What's the best way to get your wife to leave your "junk" alone without her getting crabby and leaving your "junk" alone?
- Pitching A Tent In the Back Yard