Its my 33rd anniversary tomorrow, so I wanted to make or get my wife something nice.
Ive been busy messing around with the finish room, making it into a room for my wife to read, or watch tv, so I never got a chance to build her another piece for the room.
But I ran up to the Bronx today, and picked up a bunch of cherry, let it sit in my garage for a few weeks, then get started on a couple of projects for her.
When she came home for lunch, I said, hey, happy anniversary! Look what I bought you!
She held out her wallet, and said, you bought me this Michael Kors wallet yesterday,(I know I didnt buy her anything yesterday,happy anniversary to me) and walked into the house, didnt even look at the lumber.
I just dont understand women.