- Nov 12, 2017
I buy and then play dumb by saying I thought I told you. One time I had to drive from northern Wisconsin to Pennsylvania to pick up a gbody. I do it enough that she just expects it and isn't surprised anymore.
Happy wife = happy life.
It's not about permission to spend money, it's the incessant bickering that pops back up every time she sees the pile of crap, or, ugly tarps covering piles of crap.
Besides, she's usually pretty good, she showed me a '74 c10 just yesterday and asked if I thought I could make money off it. But I'm holding out for the gbodies... difference is one truck I can hide out of view, 3 cars at once not so much.