Me: I was checking out this knitting cruise online. Look at this room! And the amenities!
Donkey: Is that price per night?
Me: No. That's for the whole cruise.
Donkey: Looks like we could have fun on that cruise.
Me: Donkey, you don't knit.
Donkey: Well is there a husband-dropping area for while you're knitting?
Me: You mean like "Donkey Overboard!"
Donkey: That's harsh, Jude.
Me: Your heart will go on. Or you could play shuffleboard.
Donkey: I might learn to knit...
Me: Pardon me while I fall about laughing.
Donkey: Well I could use some of your stash.
Me: Now wait just a cashmere-pickin' minute!
Donkey: Well I could start my own stash. I'd give you my gift bag.
Me: You wouldn't know what to do at a yarn tasting.
Donkey: Yarn tasting? Is yarn sweet? How do you "taste" yarn?
Me: If you do it right, yarn can affect all your senses.
Donkey: Sounds cultish, I'm thinking
Me: You keep thinking, Donkey. That's what you're good at.
Excerpts from actual conversations between my beloved and myself, which have taken place over almost 40 years of wedded bliss.
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