Scruples wrote:
During my wedding reception 30 years ago, my father poured me a glass of whiskey. He said that he was going to ask me a question. I should pick the correct answer. I can’t change my mind either!!
His question was that I have a choice. I can either be always right or always happy! I am always happy. That was the best glass of whiskey I ever had!!
Happy Shooting!
Every now and then, my wife succumbs to my GAS attacks. But I have to time it right!
I don’t ask very often, but my wife usually enthusiastically backs my purchases.