Yesterday I went to Walmart on my way home from work. It was about 5:15 or so and the first thing I saw when I walked in was a line-up in front of the greeting card section. They were all men. Each looking a bit perplexed as they perused the valentines trying to pick one for a wife or sweetheart. I really got tickled. Most of them had either a single rose in one hand or various stuffed animals. The one thing they all had in common was a very pained look on their face. There were more men there then at the recruiting station the day after the Vietnam (draft) lottery was held.
I ran into a young newlywed male I work with and he was carrying a lone plant and a card. I laughed at him and he explained that he had to wait until the last minute or his wife would find any surprise he might have purchased. I told him that I bought Ron's gift a month ago and he didn't find it. The young man then put me in my place when he answered, "Yeah, but we don't look."
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5 weeks ago
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Hum,I wonder if the urge to snoop is age related. Maybe it goes about the same time as our vision and waistlines.
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