that, given the proper chance, a wife will thoroughly embarrass her spouse.
In front of all his mates.
And he will never live it down.
Never.
Although, to be fair, I must say that had I known that the little blue tooth thingamajig that is permanently fused to my husband's ear was, at that particular time, actually connected to the Playstation 3 rather than his cell phone; and that he was actually speaking with a handful or so of people, both stranger and friend alike, that were likewise attached to Playstation's themselves rather than just the one guy that we've both known forever who tends to appreciate marital discord like no other, I might not have done the following:
Judith:[hands Peter a coke] Here 'ya go.
Peter: [nods]
Judith: [waits a few patient seconds and then takes coke back] Killing zombies makes you forget your manners, eh?
Peter: [makes a dirty face and guestures for the return of the coke]
Judith: [hands Peter a coke] Here 'ya go…
Peter: [clenches teeth] Thank you.
Judith: [in a sing-song voice] Thank you… what?
Peter: [grinds teeth audibly] Thank you for the coke.
Judith: [continuing in the sing song voice that even makes her gag] Thank you for the coke… what?
Peter: [with resignation] Thank you for the coke, honey.
Judith: [leaving the room] You're welcome!
Several hours later…
Judith: Oh good, you're done. I was about to come in here and scream at you like a fishwife or something for you to get off that stupid thing…
Peter: [rolls eyes] Yeah… God forbid you sound like a fishwife.
Judith: Are you calling me a fishwife???
Peter: Now why would I call you a fishwife? I mean– it's not like I just spent the last three hours playing a game with a bunch of guys who, at every turn, would say to me, "Thank you, honey." If I shot a zombie, "Thank you, honey." Covered their back, "Thank you, honey." Helped them figured out a move, "Thank you, honey." So why in the world would I ever call you a fishwife? It's not like that was embarrasing or anything— Oh, for heaven's sake, stop laughing. It's not funny.
Judith: [wiping tears from her eyes] You're right. It's not funny. I'm sorry… honey.
It is a truth universally acknowledged
that, given the proper chance, a wife will thoroughly embarrass her spouse.
In front of all his mates.
And he will never live it down.
Never.
Ain't love grand???

the planet of janet
Tuesday, 2 December, 2008 at 15:14*stands up and applauds wildly*
well done!!!!
Sandy
Tuesday, 2 December, 2008 at 15:24LOL Well, I actually play most of those games with DH so I get to embarrass him as much as possible. However, I don't think they tease him as much as admire and envy him for having a wife that is more than willing to play games with him. Hell, one even commented that I had a sexy southern accent and told DH he was jealous.
;-)
Makes him appreciate me so much more.
Lisa
Tuesday, 2 December, 2008 at 15:45WooT! Woot!
cityslipper
Tuesday, 2 December, 2008 at 16:3220 years, and my wife has yet to embarrass me in front of my friends. I guess it'll be a doozy when she gets around to it. I have an edge: my endearing pet name for her is "wife."
Ashley
Tuesday, 2 December, 2008 at 16:46Man…he gets embarrassed easily. lol
Lilacspecs
Tuesday, 2 December, 2008 at 16:49Nice!
Qweenie
Tuesday, 2 December, 2008 at 17:15bah, he's just being a big ole baby…..LOL
Marie
Tuesday, 2 December, 2008 at 18:24LMAO
Sometimes it's just best to do that. . . honey!
Miss
Tuesday, 2 December, 2008 at 18:35BWAHAHA. Go girl. That was well earned.
amy
Tuesday, 2 December, 2008 at 22:08Anytime, anyplace. It's a good wife's job to keep her man in line, no matter who is witness to it.
Zoeyjane
Tuesday, 2 December, 2008 at 22:23I'm so glad I don't have that little problem from lack to Kegels.
Is it wrong that I read this post with the voice of the narrator from Desperate Housewives in my head? Why do you make me hear voices, so much?
2nd Cup Linda
Wednesday, 3 December, 2008 at 4:13Glad to have found you through Wordless Wednesday.
MommyTime
Wednesday, 3 December, 2008 at 22:51This is freaking hysterical! Genius. I tell you, pure genius! I wish I could do the same for my husband one of these days. (I know, I'm not nice.)