I have good cause to place my wife on a
pedestal; she’s a great wife and mother, a marvelous listener and a kinder
person you’ll never meet. In the two and a half years since I started this blog
I’ve extolled Mrs. Chatterbox’s virtues, but I think it’s time to throw a
bucket of reality on the woman I’ve shared my life with for forty years.
Believe me, she ain’t perfect. She has a serious flaw, a disability of
considerable proportions. My lovely wife can’t curse to save her soul. Read about it (here).
