Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Hurtfull Things

So I'm off to a friends house for to watch the Rugby, NZ v SA.

Wife has kindly agreed that she'll drop me off and pick me up.

We stop at the beer shoppe and I go inside, she waits in the car.

I arrive back at car with the 12 pack of beer for my night out

"What happened to the Six-pack" she says looking at me

I glance down and say (pointing out my less than flat tummy), Well I've never ever had one have I.

She let out the longst most hurtfull sigh I have ever heard. :-(

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