A Tragic Day
August 8, 2007
From one of my favorite blog destinations comes this poignant story. Although I don’t have the same sense of family about the family car that Toby does, I can understand. Why do you think so many of us men get all sappy and teary about their cars and trucks?
A Classical Presbyterian: A Tragic Day: The real cost of family life
Not that the ladies don’t have to give up some of their own cherished habits and lifestyle choices to live with us men, I’ll grant you. My wife has had to give up plenty to put up with the likes of me in her life, like floral sheets and fluffy pillows neatly arranged on couches!
But, it still hurts! Oh, how it hurts…
But I will stay strong. For the family, I will hide my suffering and put on the stiff upper lip, the stoic mask of perseverance. That which does not kill me can only make me stronger, right?
Dave, not a complete stranger to 4-wheel worship.
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