My life has hit a new low.
Tonight there was a cockroach half the size of Rhode Island inside my dishwasher. And the dishes inside were already clean. Now they're really clean since I had to run the dishwasher again.
Gary is never much help when I try to act like a helpless female around Texas-bred roaches. He just mutters something about "they're God's creatures too" and picks them up and throws them outside. Or sometimes he kills them.
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I remember seeing a video a whiel back of a woman who got her hair stuck in the back of the dishwasher for some reason. Instead of helping her, her husband got a video camera :P.
What is he supposed to do?
Well, at least he didn't go get the camera.
Well, he could have said, "There, there, Dear....let me take you out for dinner after I rerun the dishwasher and spray around the entire house for roaches."
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