Please allow me a quick rant. Not often that I do this...especially not on this forum, but today was a "day". Alarm clock went off at 4am and I got back home at 8pm. No one there to greet me at the door...no food on the table...no kids to play with.
So for all you guys out there that take for granted a woman that is there when you get home (usually after a hard day of work herself), children that want to hear about your day, need help with their homework or a bedtime story read to them, and food on the table that you didn't have to cook(I don't care what it tastes like)....You can kiss my timeclock punchin, lunchbox carryin, bluecollar, big, hairy powerlifting ass...
So for all you guys out there that take for granted a woman that is there when you get home (usually after a hard day of work herself), children that want to hear about your day, need help with their homework or a bedtime story read to them, and food on the table that you didn't have to cook(I don't care what it tastes like)....You can kiss my timeclock punchin, lunchbox carryin, bluecollar, big, hairy powerlifting ass...