As usaul, my wife ordered me to buy coffee for her every morning. I go to the nearby Panera Bread, and then get home. My neighbour said hello to me, and said, "What a nice husband... "
Once I got home, my wife looked at me, and said, "didn't you forget to add milk? How many times that I need to told you that you need to add more milk? why can you be so clumsy? Is this the reason why you are doing so poorly on your job?"
In reality, I am making two times more income than her. For some reason, she still think she is doing better than me.
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