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Conversations with a husband No. 6
Posted on May 23, 2008 in Conversations, The Home Front by Jay8 Comments »

TorchDriving back from a shopping trip, we were discussing the wind-up torch I’d just bought at a discount store. Other Half was not convinced it was any good.

‘It won’t be very bright, you know’ he said disparagingly.

Me: It might be! You just have to wind the handle very very fast … and you have to do it for long enough! *Furiously winds handle, producing a distressing whine.*

OH: Well, it might be OK, but it won’t be powerful enough to light up much of the garden. I shouldn’t think you’ll be able to see the dogs..

Me: There. See? It’s quite bright … *More furious winding*

OH: You know what it needs, don’t you?’

Me: No, what?

OH: Someone needs to invent a little electrical device to wind the handle for you.

Sometimes I think I deserve a medal. I really do. A nice, bright, shiny medal for restraint under severe provocation.

8 Responses to “Conversations with a husband No. 6”

  1. on 24 May 2008 at 12:05 am1Jenny

    Oh, girl, I hear you! TG comes up with some real humdingers along those lines. I’ll be right in line behind you to get me medal.

    Jennys last blog post..Pepe, Incognito

  2. on 24 May 2008 at 8:15 am2Doris

    LOL Don’t times like that make you chuckle? Mind you…. I don’t think I have read conversations with hubby #1 to #5

    OR

    I was wondering if this was your #6 husband? ;-)

    Doriss last blog post..The pace of life

  3. on 24 May 2008 at 9:44 am3Jennyta

    I think your hubby and my Keith would get on famously!

    Jennytas last blog post..Nice to be missed

  4. on 24 May 2008 at 11:02 am4Jay

    Jenny – you should start writing his up, too!

    Doris – No, this is husband No. I, conversation No. 6 – he’s a good man, I’ve kept him for thirty-odd years, now. No point in changing him now, I’ve got used to him and his sense of humour. LOL!

    Jennyta – I think they would! That post of yours about Keith and YP meeting made me think so!

  5. on 24 May 2008 at 7:13 pm5JT

    LOL, that’s funny! My mom had bought one of those and brought it over all proud of it. My OH didn’t really see the point of it either. His comment was along the lines of “So you’re out in the woods looking for a tree to hide behind and just as you squat down, the flashlight dies. Are you going to sit there and wind it up?” He can be such a dork sometimes, but he’s an adorable one, so I’ll probably keep him around to.

  6. on 24 May 2008 at 7:43 pm6Jay

    JT – tell him women use a little forethought. We’d wind it up BEFORE we went into the woods to squat.

  7. on 24 May 2008 at 10:54 pm7Barbara Swafford

    LOL, I bought the wind up flashlight too. It worked good for awhile, but when it came time to wind it up, then it wouldn’t hold a charge for long. Hubby shook his head, undoubtedly thinking “there’s a sucker born every minute”, but when it is the only flashlight he can find (because “someone” misplaced the others), it’s really not all that bad.

    Barbara Swaffords last blog post..No Comment

  8. on 25 May 2008 at 12:36 am8Jay

    Barbara – hi there and welcome! Yeah, they really come into their own when there’s nothing else with a battery that works – or when you just can’t find a better one, because “someone” can’t remember where he left it! LOL!

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