I'm at my new favorite place the laundromat. I'm going to have someone's come fix my washing machine this week. The belt isn't broke and we have tried different things to fix it. Anyhow I call my husband, hi there's a big frozen chicken pot pie in the freezer. If you want to bake that we can go down to your Moms later and have dinner with her there. Me: the instructions are on the back of the box. Him: how long do I bake it for? Me, an hour maybe read the BACK of the box. Him: what do I set the oven for? Me: I think 350, just read the box. Him: Okay I'll just read the box. Me: smashes head on table at laundromat.
It sounds like he could have been described in a country western song of about 20 years ago: "Here's your sign".