Bob wrote:
snip.


Sorry honey, I aint your husband. Go bark up some other tree.
Woof--Woof.


And since she isn't 'your wife'... why don't you go beat-up on your
own...if you have one.

snip..
Hey, down wind sailing most the wayï?Š Tell your husband to go for
it,,,,, that is if he isn't to bussy at the store buying your tampons
and fretting over the laundry he has to fold for you.

...real classy piece of work, aren't you?