Where Do You Want To Meet For Dinner?
 

Husb: "Where Do You Want To Meet For Dinner?"
Wife: "I don't care."
Husb: "How about Jim and Nicks?"
Wife: "Okay. Or we could go to Vallentinos."
Husb: "Uh ... okay."
Wife: "You don't want to go to Valentinos?"
Husb: "No. Valentinos is fine."
Wife: "Or, we could go to Jim and Nicks. Or the Green Hills Grill."
Husb: "Okay. Where do you want to go?"
Wife: "I don't care."
Husb: "Okay. Let's go to Valentinos."
Wife: "Sure. But, we haven't been to Jim and Nicks in a while."
Husb: "So, you want to go to Jim and Nicks?"
Wife: "Isn't that where you want to go?"
Husb: "Jim and Nicks is fine."
Wife: "Well, you didn't sound too excited about Valentinos."
Husb: "No, not at all. Let's go to Valentinos."
Wife: "No, that's okay."
Husb: "Why not? I thought you wanted to go to Valentinos?"
Wife: "No. Let's go to Jim and Nicks. Or The Green Hills Grill."

Does this sound remotely familiar to anybody?

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Disclaimers: Sorry if re-post.

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Yes, very familiar. ROFL

No, I don't think we have those restaurants here.

so much BS. can't make a decision and second guesses any other one

That sounds like my gf and I, i NEVER care where we go, im not that damn picky, damn woman!

She starts doing that I drive through Mickey D's... that helps them make up their minds quickly.

see you lost her here

"Husb: "How about Jim and Nicks?""

She doesn’t want a suggestion she wants you to tell her where to eat, for YOU to make the decision. At least this is what I’ve found, they like to be told what to do.

Good point. I'll remember that, Mr. MIAdragon.

FAX

Where did you plant the bug in my house?


I have made progress on this front recently...

Husb: Where do you want to meet for dinner?
Wife: Oh, I don't care.
Husb: El Cheapo Taco sounds good, unless you can think of something.
Wife: Uh, I got heartburn last time we went to El Cheapo Taco. How about Valentinos instead?
Husb: Sounds good to me.

I hate it that my wife is so indecisive.
I just tell her I'm not going anywhere until SHE decides.

On the other hand, a good wife would have dinner ready for you when you get home after a hard day at work.

Extremely true, and if she doesn't want to go there or doesn't like the food and bitches, then be like "SPEAK UP NEXT TIME BIIAAATCH!" :)

Heh. She's got you trained.

My wife is pretty good about these things.

Now my mother....

I remember that stuff driving me crazy as a teenager. The family would be in a restaurant and...

(Cut to restaurant scene)

Rain Man: What do you want as an appetizer.
Rain Man's Mom: Anything is fine.
Rain Man's Sister: No. You do this all the time. What do you want?
Mom: Anything. I like it all.
Rain Man: No. Seriously. Which of the items do you most want?
Mom: Any of them is fine. Seriously.
Sister: No, you want one thing more. Tell us what it is.
Mom: You pick.
Rain Man: No, you pick.
Mom: I can't decide.
Sister. Pick now, or we're going to get mad if you complain later.
Mom: You pick. They're all fine.
Rain Man: Let me approach it another way. We've got cheese sticks, potato skins, and onion rings on the menu. We need to order one. Is there one item that you don't want more so than the others? We need to know.
Mom: No. I like them all.
Waitress: What appetizer would you like?
Sister: Last chance, mom. Is there anything that you particularly want or don't want? Anything at all.
Mom: No. You pick.
Sister: We'll go with the potato skins.
(Five minutes later, waitress brings out potato skins.)
(Munch, munch, munch.)
Mom: Those cheese sticks sounded awfully good.