Lambano
Well-Known Member
Speaking of husband-wife communication differences...
We were in South Bend, Indiana for a friend's wedding, killing time at a local mall before going to the rehearsal. Heading out, we passed a Mrs. Fields' cookie shop, where I paused to look at the brownies. The Sweet Lady asked me, "Did you want a cookie?". Well, I did want that brownie, but I knew we had the rehearsal dinner that night, so I replied, "Oh, no, thank you", and headed for the exit. Walking across the parking lot, I noticed she had grown really quiet, so asked what was wrong. "I want a cookie, d*** it!", she growled. "Why didn't you say so?" "I did say so", she replied tersely. "No, you asked if I wanted one. Now, 'I want a cookie, d*** it!', that's good, clear communication that we men understand."
We can laugh about it now, thirty-some years later.
We were in South Bend, Indiana for a friend's wedding, killing time at a local mall before going to the rehearsal. Heading out, we passed a Mrs. Fields' cookie shop, where I paused to look at the brownies. The Sweet Lady asked me, "Did you want a cookie?". Well, I did want that brownie, but I knew we had the rehearsal dinner that night, so I replied, "Oh, no, thank you", and headed for the exit. Walking across the parking lot, I noticed she had grown really quiet, so asked what was wrong. "I want a cookie, d*** it!", she growled. "Why didn't you say so?" "I did say so", she replied tersely. "No, you asked if I wanted one. Now, 'I want a cookie, d*** it!', that's good, clear communication that we men understand."
We can laugh about it now, thirty-some years later.
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