Understanding-women
Years ago, I would sit at a local Starbucks have coffee and read for a while each morning. A chatty mixed group of men and women always came in and sat in the comfortable chairs next to where I was sitting. Each morning, my wife would come in in her running wear, or on her way to swimming, buy a coffee and quickly leave. One of the guys in the mixed group would commonly say something like, "I would love to rub my hands all over her legs." He had no idea she and I were married. Physically the guy was big and rough; emotionally he was built like a 13-year-old girl histrionic and labile. The reality is that he did not have a woman like my wife because no woman like my wife would have wasted a New York Minute on him. Eventually, one of his friends told him she and I were partners, and he became embarrassed and then doubled down. When I spontaneously laughed on his double down, he became angered, he still carries a grudge about my mistreatment of him. He was miffed that I had the temerity to tell him to his face that she would shite-test him to embarrassment within seconds and quickly leave him crying. I think what tipped him over the edge was when one of the women of the group who knew my wife, agreed. Well, that and the fact that I had on more than one occasion said he had all the intelligence and insight of a petroglyph. For years I assumed that men were the ones assessing women and determining the coupling potential. While I think that happens, I now believe that women shite-test men to determine the man's ability to withstand the force of the woman's personality. A woman of strong personality cannot be opposed by a man of weak personality. While he might believe he is a mighty Walnut tree, she will quickly prove he is little more than an Aspen. Wood Strength But our intrepid buffoon was more an Aspen believing himself a Bubinga, only women shite-testing men could resolve this misperception.
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