Ornery when she's preggers, ain't she? :huh:
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Don't I know that.
I made the mistake of telling my first wife (pregnant) that we didn't need to spend another thousand dollars on a new crib when my son was just graduating from his.
I did this with my back to her, which precluded my seeing the coffee mug before it whizzed past my ear.
I turned just in time to have her second offering hit me between the eyes.
Our relationship went steadily downhill from there. :whistling
Les hates me :cry:
Surely not, you drama queen you.
Indifferent, maybe.
You might begin a rapprochement by explaining that you don't even know my ex-wife, nor his for that matter.
He's obviously a bit skittish, and will need to be reassured.
Perhaps instead of a sign lettered "Les", you might make one that says, "Skweeky", thus putting the ball in his court, option-wise.
Les, are you getting all this. :whistling
HOw do you know my sign didn't say 'Skweeky'?
Were you watching me? :o
Les indifferises me :cry: