I took my lovely wife out on the town tonight. After seeing a play she wanted to grab some dinner and a drink. I being a loving husband offered to be the DD. Since she hadn't drank in over 3 years, can't drive a stick shift and we were in my car. Eight hurricanes later, we leave. While I'm paying the bill my wife goes to the car, and proceeds to sit on the hood/passenger fender. As I'm walking out she hops off, losses her balance and falls back into the fender again. No biggie. I start to open her door for her and the door hangs up on the fender, I say "wait a second honey" she says "why" and jerks the door open.Between that and having to pull over twice for her to vomit,
I can now stick my entire hand in the gap between my door and my uber-JDM Silvia front end. My lovely wife probably won't remember a thing. Hopefully she won't drink for another 3 years 'cause tonight just cost me a lot beyond the $250 I shelled out for dinner, the play, and her alcohol.




Between that and having to pull over twice for her to vomit,
I can now stick my entire hand in the gap between my door and my uber-JDM Silvia front end. My lovely wife probably won't remember a thing. Hopefully she won't drink for another 3 years 'cause tonight just cost me a lot beyond the $250 I shelled out for dinner, the play, and her alcohol.


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