Man of the House
Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 1:43 pm
A husband had just finished reading a new book, YOU CAN BE THE
MAN OF YOUR HOUSE
He stormed into the kitchen and walked directly up to his wife.
Pointing a
finger in her face, he said sternly, "From now on, YOU need to
Know that I
AM the MAN of this house, and my word is law! You will prepare
me a
gourmet meal tonight, and when I'm finished eating my meal, you
will serve
me a sumptuous dessert afterward. Then, after dinner, you are
going to
draw me a bath so I can relax. You will wash my back and towel
me dry
and bring me my robe. Then you will massage my feet and hands. Then after that's done, guess who's going to dress me and comb my hair?
His wife replied..."The funeral director would be my guess."
MAN OF YOUR HOUSE
He stormed into the kitchen and walked directly up to his wife.
Pointing a
finger in her face, he said sternly, "From now on, YOU need to
Know that I
AM the MAN of this house, and my word is law! You will prepare
me a
gourmet meal tonight, and when I'm finished eating my meal, you
will serve
me a sumptuous dessert afterward. Then, after dinner, you are
going to
draw me a bath so I can relax. You will wash my back and towel
me dry
and bring me my robe. Then you will massage my feet and hands. Then after that's done, guess who's going to dress me and comb my hair?
His wife replied..."The funeral director would be my guess."