You know how "they" can be ... pissed at me, for giving her a "present" that turned out not so good, and/or
pissed at the detailer for not being careful ... hard to tell which it is from minute to minute. Asking her, "Are you pissed at me
?" Just gets a glare ... which of course "we" all know
means, "If you don't know, I'm not telling you."
I'd say if the wife is already pissed, best bet is to pony up the $9hundo and make it like new.
You are of course right
. I hate you, I hate you
, I hate you...
I guess the effect of the Scotch Plaid lunchbox
has worn off already. Sheeesh
, only two years? What's a guy gotta do?