Sorry. I’m listening, gape-mouthed, to Spousal Unit give legal advice over the telephone. I often inwardly express wonderment at how education and muli-state bar admissions osmotically have been transferred through the marital relationship.
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Ping to #119, maybe my husband can explain as it has happened in our relationship as well. Just like he can converse regarding Medieval leprosy.
Sorry forgot to actually ping you, counselor.
I believe the correct doctrine to be cited in this context is: "Finders Keepers." Apparently my legal education has just been lying around, cluttering up the house...
I must carefully state while screen is not observed that Spousal Unit's legal advice more closely resembled the Chewbacca Defense than Palsgraf. I am frequently gape-mouthed when 'legal advice' is given because face-palming is vigorously discouraged. On the other hand, I can't fill out the mandatory public school forms required to teach second-graders; she can. Said forms appear to be a random collection of words such as "paradigm." I didn't have a paradigm when I was in the second grade, much less multiple theory level task-specific paradigms and I turned out rather presentable.
We now return you to polygamy.
LEPROSY??
Let’s get back to that PORN thing...
My wife rolls them eyes yet again when I tell a lame joke to a waitress that I’ve told dozens of times before.
“Dear; you need to get new material!”
“Dear, I don’t as long as I keep getting new AUDIENCES!”