Feelings- E mail by Akbarali Narasi

A wife was making fried eggs for her husband for breakfast. Suddenly her
husband burst into the kitchen.
“Careful… Careful!!! Put in some more butter! Oh my God! You’re cooking
too many at once. Too many! Turn them! Turn them now! We need more butter.
Oh my God! Where are we going to get more butter? They’re going to stick!
Careful… Careful!!! I said be careful! You never listen to me when you’re
cooking! Never! Turn them! Hurry up! Are you crazy? Have you lost your
mind? Don’t forget to salt them. You know you always forget to salt them.
Use the salt. Use the salt! The salt!”
The wife stared at him and asked, “What the heck is wrong with you? You
think I don’t know how to fry a couple of eggs?”
The husband calmly replied, “I wanted to show you what it feels like when
I’m driving with you in the car.”

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