My wife sat down next to me as I was flipping channels. 
She asked, "What's on TV?" 
I said, "Dust." 
And then the fight started... 
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Saturday morning I got up early, quietly dressed, made my 
lunch, and slipped quietly into the garage. I hooked up the 
boat up to the van and proceeded to back out into a torrential 
downpour. The wind was blowing 50mph, so I pulled back into the 
garage, turned on the radio, and discovered that the weather 
would be bad all day. 
I went back into the house, quietly undressed, and slipped back 
into bed. I cuddled up to my wife's back; now with a different 
anticipation, and whispered, "The weather out there is terrible." 
My loving wife of 5 years replied, "And, can you believe my 
stupid husband is out fishing in that?" 
And that's how the fight started... 
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My wife was hinting about what she wanted for our upcoming anniversary. 
She said, "I want something shiny that goes from 0 to 150 in about 3 seconds." 
I bought her a bathroom scale. 
And then the fight started....... 
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