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| I did what Erik did to my wife. Actually my wife did it to herself. She wanted an Ihop for breakfast. Near as I could tell the nearest one was 600 miles. She insisted, wanted it this morning, not tomorrow. In her defense where she is from there is 2 or three of about any restaurant in a 10 mile radius. Any way we kept looking and she kept turning down this and that. Finally we stopped for gas mid afternoon. I told her 200 miles to the nearest town. She actually ate a convenience store burrito! | |
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How do you reason with people like this?
