Dang I be lucky.
Tonight I told the wifely one that I was going to get a few corn cobs at the end of the month, to get me through until spring, before springing for a new briar.
"Nay", says she. "The corn cobs are strictly utilitarian pipes, aren't they?" "Yes" says I, thinking this was not a time to wax eloquent on the joys of the cob.
Well, she said I must have that "Bulldog thing" for Christmas and of course I can get some cobs now, if I need them.
I was stricken silent, fearing anything I said would alter the moment.
This woman hated my cigarette smoking with a passion. Would not even buy a lighter for me at the 7/11. Recently when I was ill she offered to pick up pipe tobacco for me. Now this.
I'm in love all over again.
I often feel like an especially lucky guy to live with a woman twenty seven years and we still actually like each other. Today, I yam totally smitten. :!: :: :!:
Tonight I told the wifely one that I was going to get a few corn cobs at the end of the month, to get me through until spring, before springing for a new briar.
"Nay", says she. "The corn cobs are strictly utilitarian pipes, aren't they?" "Yes" says I, thinking this was not a time to wax eloquent on the joys of the cob.
Well, she said I must have that "Bulldog thing" for Christmas and of course I can get some cobs now, if I need them.
I was stricken silent, fearing anything I said would alter the moment.
This woman hated my cigarette smoking with a passion. Would not even buy a lighter for me at the 7/11. Recently when I was ill she offered to pick up pipe tobacco for me. Now this.
I'm in love all over again.
I often feel like an especially lucky guy to live with a woman twenty seven years and we still actually like each other. Today, I yam totally smitten. :!: :: :!: