What really makes me curious is her husband.
I would bet he’s a college professor. Otherwise she would not have yelled at him without raising a backlash from him. I can almost see him sitting there with his paper or lap top. He glances at her and goes back to his reading without response.
My dear late husband was a former Marine. I may have raised my voice a time or two in anger during our 51 years. His response to out of control women? He would grab his car keys, pronounce, ‘Oh for Christ’s sake!” and walk out the door. For about an hour I would stew in my own juices until my heart started to take over and then panicked that he might not come back.
When he came back he would walk back in the door as if nothing had happened. “Hey, look what I found!” (Ice Cream, flowers...)and come over and give me a big kiss and say “love you Chicken” (his name for me). I forgot what I yelled about. Do you think I ever won an argument? Nope. I loved that man more than I have words for. Oh how I miss him.
that’s a wonderful story, thank you for sharing it!