Well, DUH. We never let a woman drive when we are in the truck. I am worried about the 35% that let a woman drive them around....
LOL!
I run out of gas - not because I am afraid to ask for directions....
I am too lazy to pump my own gas....
how many times I mowed the lawn thinking- what the heck is this all about...I got married so I WOULDN'T have to do this!- LOL! but- that mowing the lawn has the same effect on me as it does men....
afterwards- I always want to opena cold beer- brag about breaking a sweat, and sit on the couch with the clicker in one hand- and the other hand in the ol' Al Bundy position!
;-)
"I am worried about the 35% that let a woman drive them around...."
No kidding.
Eh, hubby lets me drive when we're in my car. In his defense, my car is a "girly" VW New Beetle, and hubby claims that no self-respecting straight male would be happy to be seen behind the wheel of one. ;-) I have a feeling he's right.
We take my car on longer trips because until recently he drove a "beater" and we needed to keep it running as long as possible. Now he has a newer vehicle and I'm more than willing to let HIM drive!
Growing up, my dad always drove when the family was going somewhere...it's sort of a "man" thing to be behind the wheel on family outings, I think.
>>Well, DUH. We never let a woman drive when we are in the truck. I am worried about the 35% that let a woman drive them around....<<
I hate to admit it, but whenever I see a couple and the woman is driving, I find myself inevitably making judgements about their relationship, who wears pants, etc. I don't mean to. I'm just baaaaad.