I met a woman in a shop today, we started talking about husbands. She said her friend got mad at her husband, finally had it and hit him on the head with a brass light. Then she stood there because she thought she killed him. I said I would have hit him again to see if he moved. She said all of a sudden he got up, looked at her, packed his bags and she hasn't seen him since. We were all laughing so much at some of the stories a clerk came over and join us. This is a bunch of women that never met before, it was hot outside, but cool inside and it gave us a fun afternoon. Poor husbands!!