With 34 shopping days left its time to plot…er …suggest on what one would like to get for Christmas.
I gotta do somthinge different this year, The wife did ask me last year, and about mid sentence before I could say F7…, her eyes glassed over as she interups about me mowing the lawn, going to the store or was it getting her tires rotated,… now that I think about it,… was all three.
Got the ole Walter’s Cat out and circled the picture and left it on the kitchen table. Came home and asked where it was, took a day and a half to find it, was actually back in the bookshelf.
Cut the picture out and placed it on frige door, not to be seen again.
So for the last three weeks ( Hey if stores can put in Christmas displays before Halloween, I can start early too.) as I wake up I mutter my wish as my wife wakes me up, Wow 130 ft turntable, wow 130 ft turntable, in a low voice, so that she has to ask “what did you say honey”
So I told her, “I guess I was waking up from a dream, I was opening a present on Christmas morn, wow a 130 TURNTABLE…man that would be a neato gift…huh”
Well for the last 13 days I thought this was working, this morning after the ole wake up routine of muttering and rubbing my eyes while streaching out, she curtley.said…“Honey ya gott quit snacking so late at night …your having those nighmares again…”
O well I hope you all get what you want, me…Im going to plan B…John[swg]