Lady at exercise facility filling in application: And what's your job?
Susan: My job? I'm a woman of leisure.
Lady: So, you're a housewife?
Susan: No. I'm a woman of leisure. Write that down.
The Aftermath
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Wednesday, July 08, 2009
Last week
Dinner out. Photos by Isabelle. The number fourteen for him; the vegan special for her. The burger and fries for little him; the quesadilla plate for little her.
Lady at exercise facility filling in application: And what's your job?
Susan: My job? I'm a woman of leisure.
Lady: So, you're a housewife?
Susan: No. I'm a woman of leisure. Write that down.
Lady at exercise facility filling in application: And what's your job?
Susan: My job? I'm a woman of leisure.
Lady: So, you're a housewife?
Susan: No. I'm a woman of leisure. Write that down.
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3 comments:
Oh, SO funny. :) I refuse to say LOL but that's what I'm doing.
Your comments at the exercise facility are hilarious. I love it. My sister-in-law gets asked what she does for work and she answers, "I make my husband be a real man." She says she gets baffled looks and then thoughtful, "Hmmms..." I prefer the woman of leisure comment. I'll have to try it sometime. It's not very believeable when you're 9 months pregnant with three children hanging off of you.
That is HILARIOUS! Some idiot man once told me, "So you paint and your husband is going to be a doctor...you must be a woman of leisure." I was just a lass and it made my blood boil. If it happened now I would just have fun with it and make him feel like the ding-dong that he is.
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