
This week's topic is "foul."
“Why are you in such a foul mood?” she asked him. He had been harping on her for the better part of three days, mostly about the way she spent money. He admonished her about giving money to the secretary of the Bible Institute to help her daughter-in-law. Could he really be so crass and heartless not to want to help? He berated her about buying a magazine from a door-to-door salesman, and even had the nerve to send her three articles he’d found in a Google search about door-to-door sales. He’d said some ugly things, made her feel stupid. He was determined to make a point, but it was overkill. He told her and the kids to be quiet when they were doing homework, then he proceeded to slam cabinets and doors, and turn the TV up too loud.
She questioned him again, “Why are you in such a foul mood?”
“I’m just irritable,” he responded.
Two long days later, he approached her and apologized. He’d figured out what made him so irritable: His Birthday (The Big 46). He said it happened every year, so he made a note on his calendar for next year not to be so moody. “Awww, honey,” she said as she hugged him.
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“Why are you in such a foul mood?” she asked him. He had been harping on her for the better part of three days, mostly about the way she spent money. He admonished her about giving money to the secretary of the Bible Institute to help her daughter-in-law. Could he really be so crass and heartless not to want to help? He berated her about buying a magazine from a door-to-door salesman, and even had the nerve to send her three articles he’d found in a Google search about door-to-door sales. He’d said some ugly things, made her feel stupid. He was determined to make a point, but it was overkill. He told her and the kids to be quiet when they were doing homework, then he proceeded to slam cabinets and doors, and turn the TV up too loud.
She questioned him again, “Why are you in such a foul mood?”
“I’m just irritable,” he responded.
Two long days later, he approached her and apologized. He’d figured out what made him so irritable: His Birthday (The Big 46). He said it happened every year, so he made a note on his calendar for next year not to be so moody. “Awww, honey,” she said as she hugged him.
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