Two brothers chronicle the crumpled existence of living with wives who don't share their obsessive compulsive disorder.
Monday, November 15, 2010
Wipe your face
Wives crumple napkins into balls of greasiness. Would you want to pick this up if you were waiting on this table? Husbands can clean their mouths and hands without turning a napkin into a turd origami.
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