(I once had to sit in the car for an hour in front of a weird house in the middle of nowhere while he practiced bow and arrow with some other hillbilly out back.)
What you call "practicing bow and arrow" I call "doin' the hibbidy dibbidy."
As this was a Catholic-run league, the ref didn't hesitate to eject him from the game, as well as the gymnasium, as well as the sweet promise of eternal salvation and into the bounds of Purgatory, where, until the end of time, he was forced to do lay-up drills with Joel Pryzbilla and Chuck Nevitt.
@Mr. Praline: As an android, do you ever have problems conceptualizing "love," or are context clues from media and humans around you enough to help you get the gist of it?
@SavetoFavorites: Mr. Praline is currently experiencing the so-called Blush Response, as well as fluctuation of the pupil and involuntary dilation of the iris.
In defense of wives, sometimes we ARE annoyed you're not proactive enough because your lack of pro-activity holds us up from the fun time you seem to be having.
Last night I was making potato leek soup for dinner. I just had finished peeling the potatoes, went over to the trash to throw away the skins, and husband yells excitedly from the living room, "Hey, you have to see this!" about something stupid in the Oregon-Oregon State game. Well guess what, I cannot come right out because the effing trash is full and I have handfuls of sopping wet potato peels in my hands! Wish I could come right out and have fun, but someone has to deal with this mess. If you would have emptied the trash earlier, I could have dumped the peels and seen the play DAMMIT MAKE YOUR OWN DINNER.
(In husband's defense, he realized by the tone of "MY HANDS ARE FULL" he needed to pause the game and take out the trash.)
@TheStarterWife: Aah, there is your mistake. Who acutally cooks food on Thursday to Sunday when the game (any game) is on? That is what Chinese takeout and the frozen dinner-in-a-bag is good for.
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What you call "practicing bow and arrow" I call "doin' the hibbidy dibbidy."
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Did anyone else have to read that sentence fragment 2-3 times just to make sure they read it right?
Coming soon: Deadspin Family Therapy Digest!
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I was unaware that Graham James also coached high school basketball. I guess you really do learn something new every day...
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Stop stealing Richard Pryor's material!
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That takes me back to the summer I spent violating the human rights of terror suspects at Gitmo.
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- Chris Brown, adding some reverse psychology to his relationship advice class for men.
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That's not that unique...ask Notre Dame.
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In fairness, this was the "Ringling Bros, Barnum and Robert Mitchum" rec league.
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Poor, poor Xavier Smith. So unfortunate.
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...But it might also be because Mrs. Praline is a psychiatrist.
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...you bastard.
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Last night I was making potato leek soup for dinner. I just had finished peeling the potatoes, went over to the trash to throw away the skins, and husband yells excitedly from the living room, "Hey, you have to see this!" about something stupid in the Oregon-Oregon State game. Well guess what, I cannot come right out because the effing trash is full and I have handfuls of sopping wet potato peels in my hands! Wish I could come right out and have fun, but someone has to deal with this mess. If you would have emptied the trash earlier, I could have dumped the peels and seen the play DAMMIT MAKE YOUR OWN DINNER.
(In husband's defense, he realized by the tone of "MY HANDS ARE FULL" he needed to pause the game and take out the trash.)
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Bad wife!
/ Ducks meat clever thrown at head
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/takes out garbage and shuts up...
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@Barb-A-Rod: What world is this? 6pm means still at the office.
@VegasWasteland: Would like to live past 45. (Plus, I write about cooking for football, so there is that.)
12/04/09
You know, just long-term self-embalming? Mmm preservatives!
/Panda Express'd