I feel like I have good ideas and that these ideas are frequently rejected by Husbandman. Last week I suggested we see War Horse, because it was nominated for an Oscar. "The only way you'll get me to War Horse is inside a coffin," replied Husbandman. Today I suggested we head over to see the Quilt Show. "Sounds great. Maybe on the way we can get root canals too," replied Husbandman.
We're going to have to review the whole "support, don't thwart," mantra over here on High Street.
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I like Husbandman's wit!!
We are laughing hysterically over here on Donington Dr.
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Where was this picture taken??
Too bad I moved away so you don't have a quilt show buddy in the house.
Probably Dan and HM would be best friends. It's too bad they've never met.
Laughing here at Fountain Park.
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That was hysterical! Thanks for the laugh!
At least you don't have to wonder what Husbandman really thinks.
If someone gives me the old "my dead body" or "I'll go in a coffin" line, my response is always, "That can be arranged." :)
That is, I meant to type, "over my dead body".
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