It is nice to know when you come home from a tough day at school, with kids treating you like you're Mr. Cruello, and all that backtalk, and only about half of the kids do what you say, it sure is nice to come home and get the respect and obedience a man deserves.
Today I came home from work a tad grumpy, looked for my glasses, couldn't find them, became peeved, and yelled at my wife, "Where are my glasses!!?!"
She very snappily and quickly yelled back, "Today is not my day to know where your glasses are, and tomorrow isn't going to work for me either!"
Where does she come up with this material?
Humph!
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