After we tucked our kids into bed last Sunday night, my wife and I
finally found the time to watch a romantic comedy that I had recorded
on our DVR sometime during the second Bush administration. I figured
Bethany could use a change of pace after our TV had been tuned to
football all weekend. That’s how I roll: always thinking of HER
feelings.
During one of the movie’s steamier scenes, I glanced
over at my beautiful bride and wiggled my eyebrows in that way that
every woman on earth finds completely irresistible and of course,
ultra-classy. Bethany responded with her signature eye roll that said,
“Honey, I love you, but you’re no Justin Timberlake,” which caused me to
question what J.T. has that I do not. Setting aside the obvious things
such as money, talent, and six-pack abs, there were, I must admit, a few
other subtle differences.
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