Women's biological imperative for security isn't the fancy stuff. Security is just plain old adult responsibility...ya know, the trees trimmed... uhm, so high winds don't become a stress-drama. Oh yeah, and the spouting be secure...uhm, so the basement stays dry - because, boy-howdy, they're calling for one sloppy wintry mix. And decent windows - ones that keep the sub-freezing outside. By the way, the mailbox is standing wonky ... for the last three years - when's that going to be put right. We've already discussed the slow drain/s. THIS is the kind of stuff, women "NAG" about - stuff that should have been fixed from the get-go.
Why doesn't wifey fix it? Well, between her two full-time jobs, she neither has the time to learn the skills in doing MAN'S job, nor has she the energy to do those things. Uh, okay, let's be real here - wifey is too much of a scardy-cat to climb ladders, with tools in tow. And forget about her fixing that one - no wait, two - electrical outlets, that are ... well, loose or something; either way, would save alot of hassle, for everyone, if they could be trusted.
Hhmmm...
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