Sunday, March 20, 2011
( 8:39 PM ) teahouse
Ear, Nose, Throat
Today the Husband and I were walking down the street in Manhattan.
"Hey, do want to go to Zabar's?" I asked.
"Why do you want to go to a gay bar?" responded the husband.
Hmm..maybe it's time for someone to get his ears cleaned out by the doctor.#
heh, close but no banana. of any kind.
Or Freudian slip! Watch out, THB. If your husband is checking out men, you're in trouble, girl.
My husband does this to me all the time! I guess I better have his ears checked.