You think so? I seem to remember a senario on a long ago day when my friends and I were returning from a day of riding dinosaurs. We passed by this cave and heard the following conversation.
Man: Me mighty hunter! Bring home dead rabbit for dinner pot. Cook it!
Woman: I wouldn't touch that smelly old thing with a ten foot pole. You brought it in here, you cook it! (loud smack was heard)
Man: Dang it woman! Now take that stone axe out of my head.
Because the woman took the axe out of his head, he decided he was the boss. BTW the loud smack was NOT a kiss.
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