My wife and I spend quality time
during and after dinner just
sitting and talking.
The other night I was fiddling with my small
Sebenza as we conversed. She noticed it, and asked if THAT was a
new knife. THAT presented me with the opportunity
to talk about the Sebenza's design/quality/value, etc.
After three or four minutes extolling the virtues and value
of the knife, she again, asked if it was new and how much
it cost. This time she started guessing...."Four hundred?"
"No.", I said. "Four-fifty?" "Unh-uh.", I replied.
During my lifetime(or so it seems)of marriage, I have come to
realize that a wife is going to drag the information out or have
a hissyfit trying. Therefore, I have found it better to fess up
fairly early and beg forgiveness...For you newlywed types, NEVER
ASK PERMISSION. Just do it,then ask forgiveness.
"I got it on sale on the internet at a fraction of what it would
normally cost.", said I. "So how much?", said she.
Tiring of the game which I knew she would win, I fessed up.
I could see she was doing the mental calculations regarding the "value to her" of this information.
In my discomfort, I pulled out my other Sebenza; a large classic.
Oh MY G.d!
Can anyone recommend a good diamond broker? Asking forgiveness
ain't cheap.
during and after dinner just
sitting and talking.
The other night I was fiddling with my small
Sebenza as we conversed. She noticed it, and asked if THAT was a
new knife. THAT presented me with the opportunity
to talk about the Sebenza's design/quality/value, etc.
After three or four minutes extolling the virtues and value
of the knife, she again, asked if it was new and how much
it cost. This time she started guessing...."Four hundred?"
"No.", I said. "Four-fifty?" "Unh-uh.", I replied.
During my lifetime(or so it seems)of marriage, I have come to
realize that a wife is going to drag the information out or have
a hissyfit trying. Therefore, I have found it better to fess up
fairly early and beg forgiveness...For you newlywed types, NEVER
ASK PERMISSION. Just do it,then ask forgiveness.
"I got it on sale on the internet at a fraction of what it would
normally cost.", said I. "So how much?", said she.
Tiring of the game which I knew she would win, I fessed up.
I could see she was doing the mental calculations regarding the "value to her" of this information.
In my discomfort, I pulled out my other Sebenza; a large classic.
Oh MY G.d!
Can anyone recommend a good diamond broker? Asking forgiveness
ain't cheap.