I knew I shouldn’t have laughed, however my hubby is constantly talking about how badly I drive.
He thinks it is funny to see me make mistakes, although he doesn’t guess he makes any.
Last week, he was flustered about something that happened at work. He was pulling into the driveway and agitated because I hadn’t parked the automobile properly. He readjusted his angle for pulling in. I heard him rev up, however before I could look out I heard a sound. My eyup were closed, and I was waiting for him to start screaming for me. When I looked where the automobile was rammed into the air conditioning, I lowered my head. I didn’t want him to see the brightness of my eyup, or the laughter I was trying to hold in. With just a hint of sarcasm, I looked at him and asked who was the bad driver now, then ran into the house. He didn’t come into the dwelling for almost an hour, even though I knew he was in the car. I called the Heating and Air Conditioning company and asked them to send someone out to look at the air conditioning unit. I could not keep from laughing when the secretary asked what happened. I’m sure all the people knew about my hubby’s temper and now they knew about his driving into the A/C unit. What is genuinely funny, is that his best friend was the Heating and Air Conditioning specialist they sent to inspect the air conditioning unit. When Harry pulled in, my hubby asked if I asked for him. I shook my head and told him no. I guessed it was luck that Harry would be the one to look at the air conditioning unit.