<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2408576379610993729</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:51:57.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shirts vs Skirts</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirtsnskirts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2408576379610993729/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirtsnskirts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Glacier Lilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06194690810338441279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2408576379610993729.post-8873105901701976748</id><published>2006-11-13T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T14:56:38.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the beginning...</title><content type='html'>Today this friend of mine slyly suggested that I should start a blog. Shortly thereafter, he mentioned that he had started one himself. (Using women's intuition, I immediately understood the motive - "You read my post, I'll read yours".) When I asked him why he had started a blog he confessed "Well, I want to start writing daily, and I just can't get excited about it unless I know someone might be reading it." This man's name rhymes with &lt;em&gt;voyeur&lt;/em&gt;, by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it got me thinking... There's a lot of good material out there, in the daily dealings between Shirts and Skirts. In good Irish tradition, I find nothing so natural or amusing as a good story told on your spouse, especially when it involves &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; beloved spouse, hereafter referred to as Himself. (As you know, no self-respecting Irish Catholic, recovered or not, uses the spouse's name in story- that would be akin to bedroom talk.) With anonymity mostly preserved, and catharsis intact - blogfession could soon replace the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Here's a good time to give acknowledgement to one J. Sprocket, whose own blog unwittingly inspired me, by example, to set free these spousal yarns spinning in my head.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first, in the interest of fair and balanced coverage, let's give a nod to the male perspective, in this case not inspired by my spouse, but rather a dear friend who might seem familiar to you. To get rapidly to the point - it's just not&lt;em&gt; fair&lt;/em&gt; that women get so much attention and sympathy, as victims of male exploitation. Vastly under-pitied are the countless men on pins and needles, all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-dressed for female exploitation, with nary an exploiter in the crowd. It's can be downright devastating, I hear. In the words of one exhibitionist, "Look, man, it's not just a walk in the park."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But back to the spouse, and to setting the record straight about free counseling, as it applies to Shirts and Skirts.&lt;br /&gt;Myth #1: Free counseling can save you money.&lt;br /&gt;Fact #1: This would violate the law of conservation of spending, which is that no amount of postponement or distraction will change the amount of money burning a whole in your spouse's pocket.&lt;br /&gt;Case study in point: A while back, I was enjoying the morning paper and a strong cup of coffee, when I happened upon a column dispensing free advice to couples. "If you or your spouse spends over $300 on a single purchase without consulting with the other, you have marital money trouble!" I figure I'll float this by Himself, so I read it aloud, and receive a grunt of acknowledgement as he downs his eggs and toast. The following week, I come up behind Himself clutching a credit card, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;surreptiously&lt;/span&gt; tapping away at the computer. My curiosity is picqued; "What are you buying?" I ask. "A speaker" he announces proudly, if a tad guiltily. "Just one? I thought they come in pairs" I observe. "They do." (Here, I notice a wicked grin flickering at the corners of his mouth.) "This one's $298, and I'm buying the other one tomorrow", says he.&lt;br /&gt;Learning point: Prospective doses of wisdom can and likely will be misused by a spouse. 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