In search of manly happiness (not that kind, get your mind out of the gutter)
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The Husband asks for very little in his simple life. All he requires is a hot meal every so often, clean laundry to take when he goes out of town, reasonably well-mannered children, and getting to see his wife once in a while. But this weekend, he realized a big piece of his manly happiness was missing.
A quick trip to The Depot, and there begun to be light at the end of the tunnel.
Assembly required, of course.
But what piece of manly happiness does not need to be assembled with tools of all sorts, come with instructions in four languages, and have one key screw missing?
Luckily, my man knows his way around a toolbox. Plus, he had the boys to provide jousting tournaments that kept him entertained while he worked:
Ahhh, that's the ticket. A nice juicy steak cooking on the grill.
Manly happiness: Restored.
Dinner cooked by the Husband: Fine by me anytime.
A quick trip to The Depot, and there begun to be light at the end of the tunnel.
But what piece of manly happiness does not need to be assembled with tools of all sorts, come with instructions in four languages, and have one key screw missing?
Luckily, my man knows his way around a toolbox. Plus, he had the boys to provide jousting tournaments that kept him entertained while he worked:
Manly happiness: Restored.
Dinner cooked by the Husband: Fine by me anytime.
