Join Date: Jun 2012
Location: Great Mills, MD
No...I didn't marry money. If I did, I'd have a house full of dogs that would make up for said idiot. His idea today? He went "out" and came back with a bag full of things. I wasn't paying too much attention, as he's 32 and I'm not his mother. He went into the backyard and was out for about 30 minutes and came back in. About two hours later, Finn goes insane. I look out the back door and there's a salt lick up and the deer are devouring it. When I asked why we had a salt lick in the backyard, his response, "Well, maybe the deer will become nice and you can be like Snow White and have a deer as a pet..."
We are in a cooking competition. My father is a classically trained chef who taught me everything he knows. Hubby decides to argue with me that a Tofu burger doesn't need color, just put it between two pieces of white bread with orange marmalade and call it done. When I asked him about adding lettuce, tomato, and onion for color, he looked at me and said, "That looks too flowery. It's a burger. Tofu, bread, and done."
Oh yeah...I never agree with anything he says or does. Sorry, just needed to vent.
Don't worry, CassandGunnar. I'm actually a really nice person. The hubby just jumped all over my last nerve with a vengence.
Some days he makes me wonder why I didn't marry the dog instead...
RIP Sebastian, Baby, Cheyenne, Baxter. Gone but never forgotten.
Finnian The Irish Lad WGSD: SAR
Abeni the Little Warrior: Pomeranian rescue.
"Res nos operor ut alius algo"
"Go mairidís beo"
Last edited by Shaolin; 02-20-2013 at 09:59 PM.