Thank God This Isn't Us

My new favorite e-mail:


"The wife has been on my case to get the Christmas lights up for a couple of weeks now. They are up now and for some reason she will not talk to me."






Thank God this isn't us. After years of not having any "exterior illumination", we finally got some Christmas lights up and they are beautiful. It took a lot of time and effort, but I've gotta give it up to Joe. He outdid himself. And there was minimal cursing, throwing, or flying lit reindeer. I was so proud.

Now, back to the picture above...what in the hell?? You know it's gotta be someone from the "Nort Side", some funny husband who felt he got the best of his better half. I wonder if the couch was comfy??? And I wonder if his punishment is twice as bad now considering their home is now circulating the internet?

Thanks for the good laugh, Julie. :)