Saff wrote:Montana wrote:Well then, you can clean the house instead ;-)
I'll try. Maybe.
Years later, as he crawled on his hands and knees, scrubbing the floor with a dirty sponge while his large, overbearing wife laughed and shouted insults at him, Saff would look back at this post and realize that it was at this precise moment that he had unwittingly doomed himself forever to a life of servitude to women. Later than night, he would cry himself to sleep for the thousandth time.