Tuesday, May 21, 2013
11 Things Men Do when You're Not Looking
1. We (try to) fix things
It sounds crazy: You've asked
us repeatedly to deal with some
D.I.Y. project, and when do we
tackle it? When you're not even
there to see. I'm more inclined
to plaster the holes in the
playroom (what are they doing
up there-jousting?) if my wife, Karel, isn't around to needle
me. Also, it helps when "someone" isn't hanging over your
shoulder making "helpful" suggestions about how to "apply
the plaster in the smoothest possible fashion." Of course,
Karel's happy when she comes back to an improved home, but
I'm not sure how she'd feel about the rest of my while-you-
were-out list...
///2. We park the kids in front of the TV
A six-hour Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles marathon is not
an option when Mom is home. Karel's finely tuned guilty
conscience will lead her to believe she's being a "bad
mommy." But when people talk about "bad dads," they
usually mean guys who went out for a pack of cigarettes and
never came back. So letting the kids watch too much TV isn't
as ulcer-inducing for us. Besides, I sleep like a baby after the
kids have spent the day staring at the idiot's lantern, because I
know I cleaned the bathroom, made dinner, and finished a
column. They can go outside tomorrow.
///3. We explore our relationship with the dog
You should see the dog when you're away. It sits by the door
and moans; it runs around looking for you. This would be fine
if I thought that Fredo the Mutt did those things when I'm
gone. I rescued you, Fredo. I try to buy your affection with
Kong toys stuffed with cream cheese, but you just keep
bringing me Karel's bras, like all you want is a Kong full of
Karel. I'm jealous, I'm hurt. Fredo, you broke my heart.
///4. We nap
I love naps. But I feel bad taking them when Karel is around,
because she never stops sweeping things and folding laundry.
Having your partner standing over your nap-couch with a
basket of jumbled socks doesn't exactly make for a primo
snooze.
///5. We relax with a little brown alcohol
When Karel goes to bed early, I don't get lonely; I get the
remote and a rocks glass filled with bourbon. Watching sports
my family hates while tying on a little buzz is a rare treat
nowadays, as opposed to my single years, when it was just
called a weekday.
///6. We mess with your shower products
Confession: I tried to use your exfoliating loofah. Which is
how I injured my groin. Pro tip, dudes: Don't try to exfoliate
your groinal region. It's gonna end badly.
///7. We achieve junk-food nirvana
Step 1. Kiss you good-bye.
Step 2. Watch you pull out of the driveway.
Step 3. Get in the car, drive directly to the snack aisle of the
grocery store.
Step 4. Make it rain cheese curls and pork rinds until 20
minutes before you get home.
///8. We get creative in bed
Not like that. But if you're gone overnight, there's a good
chance that your husband will take all the pillows and craft a
new, comfortable "pillow wife" to sleep with, and he will be
slightly disappointed when you return and complain about his
toenails. Pillow Wife never complains.
//9. We clean our way
Contrary to popular belief, we don't live in squalor when
you're gone. Just because you "dust" the furniture doesn't
mean my way of "vacuuming" it is any less effective, and
when you're away I don't even have to engage in a debate
about it.
//10. We let the kids brawl
Have you seen puppies wrestle? Kids need that too-they're
like furless puppies. They need to be able to clobber each
other under the watchful eye of adults who will make sure
they don't break anything too badly. Moms are less cool with
this, and it doesn't really work when one parent is stressing
out; it makes kids feel awkward as they hit each other with
small logs.
//11. We get lonely, okay?
Watching Boardwalk Empire with Pillow Wife sorta sucks.
She adds nothing to the post-episode conversation, and she
doesn't laugh at my Steve Buscemi impression like you do.
She doesn't do anything like you do, actually. Are you coming
home soon?
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