my wife plagued me to go shopping with her- as exciting as a visit to the dentist. grudgingly I agreed. Somehow the thought of not spending time with her outweighed my utter disdain for this women’s olympic sport. Nonetheless – I found myself rubbing shoulders with them ever-so-famous mannequins and perfume samples. Now- in order to increase the wallet share- the shops have kept the womens clothes & lingerie together- that means bad news for us guys- who end up “hanging ” around untill the dust settles from the rush to and from the changing rooms. the thought struck me- why can’t stores have “waiting” rooms near the changing rooms- a small TV and a Playstation, or even some news papers and magazines- because no wifeaccompanyingshoppinghusband will go beyond an earshot of the changing room, since their “opinion” matter (yeah right! ) and if they do – then they face the wrath of the “shopping angry wife!”. and if they have no comments, then it is as good as sending the wife alone!
so as a guy – I vote for a waiting room near the changing room, to save our brethren the agony of waiting till the better halfs work their way through a stockpile of trial outfits. 🙂
A really funny post though it indicates a bit of pain for you 🙂