When the fight started…

My wife and I were watching “Who Wants to be a Millionaire” while we were in bed. I turned to her and said, “you want to have sex?”

“No!”, she answered.

I then said, “is that your final answer?”

Without looking at me, she said “yes”.

Then I said, “I’d like to phone a friend”

And that’s when the fight started…☹️

I took my wife to a restaurant.

For some reason, the waiter took my order first.

“I’ll have the rump steak. Rare please”, I said.

The waiter replied, “aren’t you afraid of the mad cow?”

“Nah, she can order for herself”.

And that’s when the fight started…☹️

My wife and I were sitting at a table at her high school reunion. She kept staring at a drunken man swigging his drink as he sat alone at a nearby table.

“You know him?”, I asked.

“Yes”, she sighed. “He’s my old boyfriend and according to our friends, when we split up after high school, he’s taken to drinking and has never been sober since.”

“My God”, I replied. “Who’d think a person can go on celebrating that long?”

And that’s when the fight started. ☹️

When our lawnmower broke down, my wife kept dropping hints that I should get a new one.

Somehow, I had something to take care of first. House chores, business deals, errands, beer. Something more important to me.

One day she found a clever way to make her point.

I arrived home one day and saw her seated in the tall grass, busily snipping away with a pair of sewing scissors. I watched her silently for awhile then went into the house. I was gone only for a minute and when I came back I handed her a toothbrush.

I said, “when you’re through cutting the grass you might as well sweep the driveway.”

And that’s when the fight started. ☹️

My wife was hinting about what she wanted for our anniversary.

She said, “something shiny that goes from 0 – 150 in 3 seconds.”

I bought her a bathroom scale.

That’s when the fight started. ☹️

After retiring, I went to the SSS Office to apply for retirement benefits. The woman behind the counter asked me for my drivers license to verify my age. I looked at my pockets and realized I left my wallet at home. I told the woman I was very sorry, that I’d left my wallet at home, and that I’d come back later.

The woman said, “unbutton your shirt”.

I opened my shirt and revealed my silver curly hair.

She said, “that silver hair on you chest is enough proof for me. And she processed my application!

When I got home, I excitedly told my wife what happened at the SSS Office.

She said, “you should have dropped your pants too. You might have gotten disability benefits too.”

And that’s when the fight started..☹️

My wife was standing nude looking at the bedroom mirror.

She wasn’t happy with what she saw and said to me, “I feel horrible. I look old, fat and ugly. I really need you to pay me a compliment.”

I replied, “your eyesight is damn perfect!”

And that’s when the fight started. ☹️

One year, I decided to buy my mother-in-law a cemetery plot as a Christmas gift.

The next year I didn’t buy her a gift.

When she asked me why, I replied, “well you still haven’t used the gift I gave you last year!”

That’s when the fight started …☹️

What about you? Have you had any stories to share on how your fight started? 😂

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