Here's a continuation to my previous post about the cost of tying the knot.Few days ago at a coffee shop...
Man X: Eh, tapao (takeaway) food today, not cooking today har?
Man Y: My wife doesn't have the time to cook. Nurse at hospital what. Her cooking also terrible. Watery. Just like hospital food. How to eat??*grimaces*
Man X: I advise you to not learn how to cook. Once your wife finds out that you can cook. You are a dead man. Like me, my wife forces me to cook just because I told her I can cook.
Man X and Man Y sigh and share a quiet moment of silence over their 'good' luck of being stuck permanently to their wives.
I am living testimony to that.