I love my woman

I love my Woman but sometimes there is friction. Emptying the house bins, I have my routine but its never the same as she who must be feared. Once I am home got me shoes off and changed into my home clothes I dont want to go out the front door till morning, which is when I take the grungy bin out, makes sense to me. So why do I get flack for not doing it at night?

The Trouble with Women

I love women I do not play for the other side, but my word they can really be frustrating. There you are sat on the settee doing a bit of computer work, totally ignoring them and the snipits of information they are firing at you, really I am not interested in the exploits of the daft Bimbo Rosie Webster on Corrie, to be honest I am more interested in getting a high score on the latest game I have found, suddenly a pillow sails across the room, lands on me head and I lose my high score, and then to add insult to injury I am told that I dont listen to her any more. Yes that may be true I had turned on my woman filter, which removes all words except sex, cuddle, choccy biscuit or do you want a beer, I really dont know why she gets so fausty, I am letting her look at her endless soaps without any interuptions, whats her problem?

Its up and running in a new format

Right chaps its up and running in a new slinky format its time for you to start using it so we can get our own back on our girls. They have been having it their own way for too long now with the Moan about Men site.

We need lots of you to start with new blogs, articles and keep the forum going with nice pithy comments. But I must stress its only in fun, so no nastys please.