sharon wrote:I hear ya Kris...sometimes you just can't help but give a smart alecky answer tho. Like when I was dumping Hope one time and this old guy came strolling by, watched me for a minute and then asked me how did my husband talk me into doing that? Looked him straight in the eye and told him "He up and died on me (which is the truth)". That shut him right up. And then of course there's always the "How does a little gal like you drive that big old RV/ride that big old motorcycle?" Same answer to both...I'm driving/riding it, not carrying it!" LOL! You should have just told him that the rig's yours and DH is afraid to drive it, you put in it what you want to put in it, and he just gets in, sits down and shuts up!
I was being cordial because DD was with me...otherwise he would have heard it..
I really like what my friend said..I should have said...In a very low conspirator voice....
Well, actually, we just finished the bomb shelter and it's my job to stock it. You see, the rest of the compound, er, I mean Family, is out at the gun show today. But its okay because they already took care of the cabins and maps.
I have gotten some comments from men...I always have to wonder what they think when DH is with me and I am the one backing it in.
