LOL! Good thing for my keyboard that I wasn’t drinking anything as I read this :D.
This guy sounds so much like my own husband it’s scary. OK, so he’s a mechanical engineer rather than chemical. And they game on Saturday nights instead of Friday (and every other! sheesh! She’s lucky.) Oh, and his friends do shower. Other than that, it’s all the same. The “stacks and stacks of stupid dragon books,” the friends with “lazy bum jobs” (well, this woman would think so, anyway), the “phone calls about ‘power sword this’ and ‘magic spells that’”–this is life around here.
There are other parallels here, too. We did meet in college, marry after two years of dating, and I did drop out of college (to take care of a baby, though, not a house.)
Someone I know is going to read this somewhere on the internet and accuse me of writing it, I am sure :).
The major difference is that I don’t mind it. Of course, he was gaming all through college and even turned me down when I first asked him out on a date (to some play I had to watch for a theater class) because it coincided with D&D. I knew full well what I was getting into. I’m not really into D&D (I am playing it now, though. I’ve been so immersed in it I really can’t help it :)), but I do like games–perhaps that’s the difference. I also like his friends, and consider them to be my friends as well.
For all her whining about her husband’s friends, I bet she’d whine even more if he suddenly decided to move the games to Frank the Toilet Scrubber’s mother’s basement. “He’s never here! He doesn’t love me. Pay attention to meeeeeeee!”
Is this “woman” sane? Hmmm…she sounds lonely to me. She has no friends or outside interests other than shopping. (Otherwise, she’d have somewhere to escape to when Frank the Toilet Scrubber comes over.) Therefore, she has resorted to throwing these parties in order to try to meet people. Unfortunately, the reason she has no friends is because she is a boring, stuck-up bitch, so all her efforts are in vain.
I question the sanity of the husband, myself. Get out! Get out, now, before any children are born! She may get the house, but this is certainly a “coyote-ugly” situation–she’s coyote-ugly on the inside! Run away!
My husband is very bothered by this message. He thinks that whoever wrote it, whether it’s real or a joke, must be evil for having played with his mind this way. Probably neutral evil (if it’s a troll), but perhaps chaotic (if this is real.) 