You see these all the time, little meme’s that catch our attention. They are meant to be funny and give us a chuckle, but this one… it’s real! Notice it’s #2044? Women have codified their offensive against us men. They are sneaky with these little innuendos.
If my wife did this to me, I’d immediately check the bank and credit card balances. Then I could respond and respond resoundingly, “Oh you bet I noticed!”
If she had worn a negligee while saying this, I’d be drooling and too stupefied to know what to say. Oh no, that’s just dreaming on my part. Instead she wraps up in an Alaskan survival gown, when she asks me these form of questions. There is not a bit of skin visible. We’ve been married 33 years, she knows how to get and keep my attention.
If I sit down at the dinner table and she says this, I immediately smell the food and give my golden retriever (Ruby) the first bite. If the dog rolls over, howls, and gags then I will know what to say, “Oh you bet I noticed!”
If she brews a pot of coffee that doesn’t smell like Colombian Supremo and says this, and my Golden starts to run, my reply will be, “Well Ruby certainly noticed! Let me guess, foo-foo coffee, right?”
If she ever mowed the yard, just once in her lifetime, I’d say, “Uh oh, what have you done now? Yes, I noticed! Hell has frozen over. Who wouldn’t notice?!”
If she says this, I will immediately look to see if it is a new outfit and reply, “I need to mow the lawn. Hell hasn’t frozen over yet!” To which she will look at me, completely befuddled and reply, “Huh?” Ah, you see, we men are sneaky too.
We’ve been working out now for about 5 months, trying to lose weight and to keep enough muscles in shape to pour and drink wine (a very arduous calorie burning task). I tell her that I am starting to notice, but the scale isn’t dropping fast enough for her, that’s when she says, “Well I don’t notice ANYTHING different!!!!” You see, I can’t win, these are impossible odds, because a woman is involved.
They can’t help themselves, it’s part of their genetic mutation; that female code with 16,700,000,000,000,000 mish-mashed strands, all wrangling for equal time. #2045 I am sure is:
One of the most terrifying things a woman can bring home is, “50 Twilights of Gray Matter Yoga Starter Kit.”
If I don’t post next month, you will notice something different. I will be rolling over, howling, gagging and begging for mercy. But you have over 250 former humor post to read. I think ahead in case you haven’t noticed.
