Wings Do Not always help you fly…
As a “wings girl,” I loved reading another point of view. Hilarity ensues, people.
The other day ..I had to call the husband at work and ask him to please stop at the store and get some pads. The monthly mofo had shown up and I was out of feminine products. My husband has always been pretty good about stopping and picking up those things if I need them. He is pretty secure in his masculinity that it doesn’t bother him. Also he almost always brings chocolate on those days because he knows by now that it will definitely make it a better night around here if he does.
Except this time!! Now let me just say, …I have been with this man for close to 28 years. He knows me!!! He knows everything about me! Probably better than I know myself. And this man that I stood before God and all of our friends and family and vowed to love through thick and…
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Reading, Drinking and Dancing with a Chaser of Snark 
August 7, 2014 at 7:00 pm
LMAO! Okay, I get that she has her preferences, but I am a wings gal, I wouldn’t want to be without them! And if she’s ended up pulling chunks of hair out, then she’s been using them wrong. But what a hilarious story. Especially with the Walmart guy, LOL! Thanks for the laugh. Oh gawd.
August 7, 2014 at 7:14 pm
My pleasure! Her blog is usually funny, but this post was da bomb dot com.
August 7, 2014 at 7:33 pm
Agreed! So good!
August 7, 2014 at 9:41 pm
Thanks for sharing that. I’m a wings kind of girl, or I was before the change in birth control to something not sanctioned by Hobby Lobby.
August 7, 2014 at 9:48 pm
Wing girls of the world unite!
The day Hobby Lobby pays for our reproductive lives is the day they may provide “suggestions” on how we should run them.
August 7, 2014 at 10:26 pm
Agreed. 🙂
August 7, 2014 at 10:30 pm
😀