There are bad dates, plus then there are all-time classic blunders, and when I kneel in bed late at night, plus I can’t sleep, I tend to run through a highlight reel of all my most cringeworthy moments, and does your brain torture you savor this, or is it just mine? One of the worst was the first time I took my husbandy away for a weekend, to this little lodge my family owned, however i had stayed there a lot in my childhood, so I thought there would be no problems. Then I realized the only heating in the site was the ancient fireplace, which required a lot of splitting wood plus such. I tried to be a big, strenuous guy plus cut a bunch of firewood to put into the fireplace, plus that was my first mistake, and on the minute swing of the axe I pulled a muscle in my back, plus then for the next hour sat savor an idiot next to the fireplace plus watched my husbandy cut all the wood. Then he built a fire in the fireplace, much better than I ever could have (although I never told his that), however later that night the people I was with and I woke up coughing plus choking, plus I realized I had never opened the flue of the fireplace, plus the smoke couldn’t get out of the chimney, then after that he slept the rest of the night in the car with the engine running, the oil furnace on, plus the doors locked, but he dumped me the next morning, plus then told pretty much everyone the people I was with and I knew about the fireplace incident.
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