It's a hard thing to figure out, Postcards.
All these years, I assumed -and it appeared that most gentlemen valued my sense of humour even above my ability to grill a decent filet mignon. Now I'm hearing from some dour academic in a think tank article that men hate it when their Significant Other is funny. Wouldn't you think that a man would need a break from continual pith and be glad to allow somebody else to fill in? As Woody Allen said during my favourite of his movies -
Play It Again, Sam...
"I can't keep up that level of charm -I'd have a heart attack."
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A lie can travel half way around the world while the truth is just putting on its shoes - Mark Twain