Frustration

[jeezelouise]

Last night G called and asked where we should go for dinner. He suggested Mexican. I said "The last thing my waistline needs is an endless supply of chips, so let's do Berryhill's fish tacos---you know the one by Chili's?" He said fine, meet you there. After 10 minutes of waiting by the front door, I call his cell. No answer, as usual. He only uses

Comments

[brennarella]

Hehehe. I'm starting to wonder if men play dumb in order to get what they want.
"What? I thought you *wanted* to eat Mexican. Oops. Well, now that I've already got a table..."

men

[jeezelouise]

I think it's just selective memory. They choose which words they will remember and disregard everything else. How many times have you heard "I don't remember you saying that." ???