Just when I think Señor Chickenlegs must come from another universe, never mind another planet (ahem, hello Mars), he comes out with something that makes beautiful, perfect sense. Out of the blue today, he said: I'd like to get two things, once we have a little money saved up. One is a dishwasher, and the other is a decent matress (we sleep on a suckay-suckay futon).
And I looked at him and thought: My God, there may be hope for this man afterall. ;-P
I can't begin to describe the respect I hold for people who think exactly like me... heh heh.
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