Bride: “Do you want to go to the farmer’s market today?”
Me: “Meh. I’d rather cut off my eyelids, take a gallon-sized tobasco enema, or get my junk chopped off.”
Bride: “Ok.”
Me: “Ok?”
Bride: “Yes. That all sounds fine too.”
Long story short…I’m at the farmers market now.
Yup. Keep her happy.
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Still not sure if it was worth it. Hot as the devil’s nutsack out here.
