I’ve got a new post at milhusbands.com about our recent car-buying experience.
Then Danielle had to sit down with the business manager and hear her pitch. And, finally, when everything was signed, when I was off playing with Sean, the manager (a great beast of a woman with terrifying hair) told Danielle she also lived in Newport.
“Is your son in pre-school?”
Danielle told her, no, but that I stayed home with him. Whereupon the woman said, “Oh, he’s doing the Mr. Mom thing.”
Yikes!
It should have been a great experience, but this one little thing was like putting a dollop of shit icing on a beautifully decorated cake.
Still, though, we love the car. (Zoom-zoom!)
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