WASHINGTON — Anybody who has been reading my blog for more than a month or so already knows that Miss Terry is both the brains and the beauty around here. She just keeps me around for comic relief; I’m basically the modern version of a medieval court jester.
It doesn’t threaten my manhood at all to tell you that if something needs assembled, taken apart, repaired, or figured out around our house, Terry is the one that does that. She is also responsible for dispatching spiders and catching the occasional wayward lizard that sneaks into the house and putting it back outside where it belongs. I would help her when she’s doing that, but I’m too busy standing on the bed screaming like a little girl. Nope, no male ego here!
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