A good marriage
“Honey?” Mrs. Otis called from the kitchen.
Shit, I thought. She wants me to do something.
“Yeah, hon?” I put on my best Good Husband voice.
Then she spoke again.
“Honey, you can New Jack swing from my nuts,” she said in a sweet voice.
And that was all.
And that’s why I love being married to the woman.
Ah, Death Certificate. Nice Ice Cube classic. What lyrics!