Women and Men: Never The Twain Shall Meet
"Dear Happy Guy,
"I just don't understand men. Last night I was sitting at the
kitchen table, when my husband wandered by with a glass in his
hand.
"I asked him, 'Is that a triple-coconut-cream-of-pickle-juice
spritzer with a dash of chili powder you're drinking?' He says,
'Sure. What else?' It looked so yummy, that I just had to have a
taste. 'Put it down here on the table for me, please,' I asked.
"Want to know what he did next? He emptied his glass on the
table. Right there in front of me. It went flowing all over me
and all over the chair and all over the floor. Yeach! What a
mess. What on earth was he thinking?"
Signed, Soaking Lady, 42 Bouncing Canyon Lane
I get strange letters all the time. Everybody wants to be happy,
and they all think The Happy Guy can solve their problems.
Here's another letter I received just today:
"Hey Happy Guy,
"Can you explain women to me? You just can't please 'em.
"Take last night for example. There I was minding my own
business, sipping on a juicy glass of
triple-coconut-cream-of-pickle-juice spritzer with a dash of
chili powder, when my wife asks me to pour it on the table. I
mean, is that a crazy request or what?
"But wait. It gets worse. Even though it means sacrificing the
triple-coconut-cream-of-pickle-juice spritzer with a dash of
chili powder I love so much, I pour it on the table for her. So
what does she do? She blows up. She shouts and screams and yells
all sorts of four letter words ... each with at least ten
letters.
"Can you help me understand women?."
Signed, Thirsty Man, 42 Bouncing Canyon Lane
Sa-ay. These two letters are from the same address. Go figure.
After a while, a man discovers that he and his wife do not even
speak the same language. Sure, we both call it "English", but we
each use different dictionaries. Consider the word "fine".
When a woman uses the word "fine", a man knows he has just lost
an argument. "Fine" is a woman's way of saying, "OK, you win the
argument, but you only win because I let you, and I am still
right, so take your duct tape and put it somewhere useful ...
like across your mouth!"
To a man, "fine" means something completely different. It means
that something is fine. It is good. It is as it should be. Some
men, such as yours truly, use "fine" as a response when a woman
asks, "How do I look in this new dress I bought?"
Men like that ought to just hop in front of a moving train to
save themselves a lifetime of slow, painful torture. When a man
says "fine" to a woman, it won't be long before that woman says
"fine" to him. Better get out your duct tape.
So my answer to Soaking Lady is this: "If you don't like
triple-coconut-cream-of-pickle-juice spritzer with a dash of
chili all over the table and the chair and the floor, just ask
your husband to wipe it up. Anyone loving enough to pour such an
obviously tasty treat on the table at your request, will just as
lovingly lap it up."
And my answer to Thirsty Man is this: "No, I can't."
Every relationship works best when we use words the listener
will understand as we mean them to be understood. For instance,
if a man says "fine" and a woman hears "yuck!", just don't use
the word "fine".
Or, do what I do. Keep plenty of extra duct tape for a very
rainy day.