I Love My Wife Enough to Shop at Wal-Mart
There comes a time in every man’s life when he must put aside concern for his own well-being and be a warrior for his family. He must sacrifice his security and face fear in the eye in the interest of serving his wife. For me, that time arrived on a cold, melancholy Saturday afternoon in southern Illinois.
The lunchtime weather forecast called for snow, and it was imperative that my family have the provisions on-hand to make it through the night under the heavy blanket of what could be up to 2 inches of snowfall. Like a good mother hen, my wife sprang to action and quickly assembled a detailed list of products that would allow our family to survive the calamity.
Good Luck, Honey
I looked her in the eye and told her that I would serve my usual role with bravery and honor. While she went shopping, I would, to the best of my abilities, sit at home while the kids were napping. It would be difficult since my heart and thoughts would be with her while she was away, but I knew I could muster the strength to surf the internet while I watched college football. I could and I must.











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