“Did you check your oil?”
John asked me this the other day when we were just about to go for a ride on the Harleys.
My response? “Did you eat home-cooked dinner last night?”
So what if I want to be independent and “go lady power” and all that — I still don’t want to be responsible for anything that goes on in the garage.
I think it’s a fair trade if my man takes care of the bikes, sleds, cars and other “man” stuff as long as I keep the fridge stocked and dinner on the table.
What do you think?
If I didn’t have him, I’d probably bring my bike to the shop for simple stuff like that. And if he didn’t have me, he’d be eating tomato-soup from a can.