conversations in my car
He: The man in the moon is sick tonight.
She: What are you talking about?
He: Look at the moon, it’s all yellow and fuzzy.
She: And that makes the man on the moon sick?
He: Well, he’s either sick or he has a really bad case of jaundice.
She: I’m blogging this when we get home.
He: You can’t quote me. I’m not signing the consent forms.
She: You married me, that’s consent by default.
He: Whatever.
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January 5th, 2007 at 3:29 am
Consent by default – LOL! 🙂 Great conversation!
January 5th, 2007 at 10:27 am
Lol, that’s funny…
Anthony
Journey Through Divorce
January 5th, 2007 at 7:28 pm
Poor hubby. Does he feel abused and violated??? What they endure for us.
January 5th, 2007 at 10:42 pm
Something that was hidden in the wedding vows?
January 6th, 2007 at 9:53 pm
The man in the moon has jaundice. That cracked me up.
I so wanted to accept your bid this time but I’m afraid I am unable to this week. I hope you visit and bid again though. I’ll be back!:)
March 10th, 2007 at 11:43 am
Ha Ha, that’s funny.
I can actually see you guys having that conversation.