At around 9:55 p.m. this evening I get a call from my DH telling me he has run out of gas and he is on the side of a major freeway and wants me to get some gas and fill him up a bit. Now, this wouldn't be so bad, but this is the THIRD time in less than a year that he has done this. So I have to gather both boys, put them in the car, fill up the gas cans and go fetch the husband, then I have to put the boys back to bed (try to get them to go back to sleep), and get the awful smell of gas off of me and out of my brand new car. I'm just a bit bugged right now. I'm wondering if he is ever going to get the hint that when his car is on "E" that means it is almost empty and to fill up with gas so I don't have to get out of my comfy pj's to pick him up again...We will see if he has learned his lesson.
Chicken & Broccoli Braid
15 years ago
4 comments:
I'm sure you'll get back someway!
That is hilarious. Husbands - sheesh! Your a good wife Summer!
Ha ha ha! I'm sorry I find this so amusing, but you and I both know our husbands are blood and Chris has almost done that very thing to me more than once (by almost, I mean, I get a panicked call saying, "I'm at such-and-such so if I run out of gas, will you come get me?"). So now, whenever I fill up, I teasingly call him and ask, "How ya doing on gas, honey?"
Leave him on the side of the road next time...im sure that he'll learn his lesson then! lol!
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