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Jabba:

Me: Honey, I'm home....
Her: What's that in the back of the VAN???
Me: Ohhh.. nothing really dear. Just something I picked up..... ;)
Her: IS THAT ANOTHER GAME???  >:(
Kids: Yay!  :D
Me: Don't worry, it will blend in with the MAME and Crystal Castles
Her: You're a geek!



Apollo:

He he you gotta love it when the love of your life calls you a geek, he he. I've lost count of the number of times my wife has said that to me.

Floyd10:

here's my situation:

Me: will you help me with my new galalga replica?
wife: If you help me with the dishes
Me: sure!
*does dishes*
wife: there now I'll help!
Me: great, you're the best.
*big kissing*
wife: I dont exist.

Daniel270:

My wife's completely understanding of my needs :D  The MAME works (she kicks ---my bottom--- in Gyruss) when she feels the need to take out her aggravations on something....  

Now, she's started asking for the pockey table (pool/hockey) and a Skeeball.....

danny_galaga:

still celibate (birthday in december, will  break the drought then. or try anyway) so convo more like this:

ME: lets play defender on the cab!!
MRS PALMER: you ALWAYS make me play with that sanwa stick. i miss you...
HER FIVE DAUGHTERS: yeah

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