“…AND FURTHERMORE, IF THOSE OLD CARS ARE NOT GONE BY THE END OF THE DAY, I AM TAKING THE KIDS AND LEAVING!” His wife yelled.
Charlie left her standing there, and headed to the garage to polish the beautiful antique cars he bought with the couple’s life savings.
“It’s an investment.” he thought to himself. “Women just don’t understand. I can fix these old cars up and double our money! Imagine the trip we could have then.
“It’s me or the cars” she hollered. “Well, start packing!” he yelled, as he put For Sale signs on each of the cars.
This little ditty between an otherwise happy couple is my entry into this week’s Friday Fictioneers.