T-SHIRTS...

For almost 30 years, The Mrs. has put up with one thing that just gripes the crud out of her...inside out T-shirts. She has stewed, and fussed, and tried to teach me, all of our sons, and all of the other boys that have lived with us to just turn our danged T-shirts "right side out" before we throw 'em in the hamper.

It is inconsiderate for sure. It makes her clothes-folding job harder, and aggravating. So, about a year ago she just started folding the T-shirts just like they come out of the dryer...no turning 'em right side out anymore. And, sure enough, all us boys are doing better now.

So yesterday afternoon she was busy baking Oatmeal Bread, and changing the plugs on my truck when the dryer finished. So I decided to fold the clothes. And there it was...my blue T-shirt turned inside-out. I had done it again! So she walks in the laundry room just as I'm turning it right-side-out to fold...and lo, and behold...it was her T-shirt!

I looked at her and said, "Well Baby, it took 30 years, but all us boys finally dragged you over to the dark side. You are OURS now."

Made the Mrs. laugh!