Drat.

You know that fantasy, where after a long day, you arrive home and are greeted at the front door by your mate, wearing nothing but a smile and holding an ice cold margarita?

Didn’t happen tonite, either.

:o

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7 comments

  1. Amy’s avatar

    Isn’t reality more like you are greeted by a harried wife and kids trying to murder each other?

  2. Latte Man’s avatar

    bwaaaaahaaahaaaahaaa :d

    oh. ummm…

    Yeah, uh… Sorry about that. ;)

  3. Debb’s avatar

    I concur with Mir………….. :d

    *snort……* ;) (@)

  4. udge’s avatar

    Ah, we live in hope.

  5. Bob’s avatar

    I recently thought that fantasy might come true. I came home from work & opened the door, but instead of a smile & a margarita the old lady had a piercing scowl and a bucket of ice water aimed at me. Guess I forgot to rake the leaves. :o

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