In every discourse ever with my wife when choosing a meal, “What would you like? I don’t care you pick! How about Chinese? I don’t feel like Chinese. What would you like then? I don’t care, you pick.”,..ad infinitum. So I just get in car and drive to whichever restaurant I like.
“the finest baby frogs, dew picked and flown from Iraq, cleansed in finest quality spring water, lightly killed, and then sealed in a succulent Swiss quintuple smooth treble cream milk chocolate envelope and lovingly frosted with glucose.”
wiatr about 3 years ago
She must have just gotten home from work.
Auntie Socialist about 3 years ago
Silly boy! Crunchy frog is for dessert!
julie.mason1 Premium Member about 3 years ago
A few minutes of lap Claremont will bring her back to normal.
christelisbetty about 3 years ago
As I age, my tastes seem to change frequently. I find myself it this situation all the time.Add to that the rising prices on eatable protein…
Darth Stevious about 3 years ago
Just say ‘guess what’s for dinner’ and tell her she’s right no matter what her first guess is.
StackableContainers about 3 years ago
I heard someone say “I should be the leading expert on knowing what I want. Why I am so bad at knowing what I want?”
bilbrlsn about 3 years ago
In every discourse ever with my wife when choosing a meal, “What would you like? I don’t care you pick! How about Chinese? I don’t feel like Chinese. What would you like then? I don’t care, you pick.”,..ad infinitum. So I just get in car and drive to whichever restaurant I like.
willie_mctell about 3 years ago
Instead of the Crunchy Frog perhaps the Spring Surprise?
Andylit Premium Member about 3 years ago
“the finest baby frogs, dew picked and flown from Iraq, cleansed in finest quality spring water, lightly killed, and then sealed in a succulent Swiss quintuple smooth treble cream milk chocolate envelope and lovingly frosted with glucose.”