George said:Many years ago when we were first married ( my wife was only 18 at the time) the "feedlot" we had was very muddy. When I went to fill the feeder Debi followed me in the pick-up to help. After opening the gate and letting me in she was going to open the feeder and got her boots stuck in the "mud". I was getting off the tractor to help her when she fell face first and got a full body make over - - - I did a good job of not laughing and helping her up but she was so mad she jerked away from me and fell over backwards. By this time I could no longer contain it and just about busted a gut laughing so hard. Can you believe she really got mad that I would not let her drive my truck back to the house. I made her get in the back and I walked back for the tractor.
Now is the unbelievable part - - on the 18th of this month we will celibrate 32 years of marriage. She limits the help she gives me and I don't think she has been in the cattle lot since.
Hope her short-term memory holds out as well as her long-term memory! lol