| Biographical Non-Fiction posted May 26, 2022 |
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A meeting in the ladies' room.
What was he thinking?
by Mary Vigasin
Returning from our honeymoon, we went to a big box store.
While my husband was adjusting the car to fit our expected TV purchase, I told him:
"I have to go to the ladies' room; meet me inside."
I was at the sink when he walked into the Ladies' room.
Startled, I began yelling: "Get out! I did not mean for you to meet me in here!" Not giving him a chance to speak, I pushed him out of the Ladies' Room door.
Hoping no one saw us, I rushed us out of the store. Getting the TV would have to wait.
While my husband was adjusting the car to fit our expected TV purchase, I told him:
"I have to go to the ladies' room; meet me inside."
I was at the sink when he walked into the Ladies' room.
Startled, I began yelling: "Get out! I did not mean for you to meet me in here!" Not giving him a chance to speak, I pushed him out of the Ladies' Room door.
Hoping no one saw us, I rushed us out of the store. Getting the TV would have to wait.
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Sometimes, due to Asperger's my husband has a disconnect. It does not happen often but when it does ....
I do not have to be concerned that this would ever happen again as after years married, he now only hears what I say half the time.
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and 2 member cents. I do not have to be concerned that this would ever happen again as after years married, he now only hears what I say half the time.
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