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When You Know It’s Game Over, Walk Away

, , , , , | Right | April 19, 2026

I’m browsing a video game and a nerdy store with my wife. A trailer for Grand Theft Auto VI plays on one of the display screens around the store.

Wife: “Are you going to get that when it comes out?”

Me: “I’ll play it eventually, but I’ll wait until the hype dies down a little.”

Another guy in the store, a stranger to both of us, doesn’t seem to like this.

Stranger: “What’s wrong with you? Are you not American?”

Me: “What does that have to do with anything?”

Stranger: “GTA6 will be the biggest game ever made! It’s proof that America makes the best stuff and always will! To not play it as soon as it comes out is un-American!”

I try to shuffle away from this guy (we live in a state known for voting a certain way, so I’m not trying to start anything), but my wife is another story:

Wife: “GTA6 is made in Scotland, my dude!”

Stranger: “Pfft. Go back to playing Animal Crossing and Pokémon, lady.”

My wife has already Googled it, and it shows the HQ of Rockstar as being in Edinburgh, Scotland.

Stranger: “Yeah, well, whatever. Good luck playing it on anything other than an American PlayStation!”

I look at my wife with my “let’s go” eyes, and she sighs in agreement.

Wife: “Yeah, if I Google ‘Is Sony an American company,’ then my Google will think that I’m the idiot.”

The Dog Is Leashed, The Digs Are Not

, , , , | Romantic | April 17, 2026

I take our puppy out for walks really early every morning.

Wife: *Very serious.* “You need to be careful out there. It’s coyote mating season, and they’re roaming around.”

Me: *Not as serious.* “Understood. I’ll do my best to be less attractive to the coyotes.”

Wife: *Looking me up and down.* “Actually, for you, I’d be more worried about the cougars.”

Too Boring To Believe

, , , , | Friendly | April 17, 2026

I have just spent a long weekend away with the boys. It’s been a great time, and we’re all talking about doing it again in six months or so. Before we all start driving back to our home cities:

Friend #1: “Okay, just a quick little thing. I sent three questions to the group chat. If y’all could answer them before you get home, it would be great.”

Me: *Reading the message.* “Any updates about our marriage? Any updates about our kids? Any updates about our jobs?”

We all look up, confused.

Friend #2: “Why do you want to know any of this?”

Friend #1: “I don’t! I don’t give a crap about any of it. But the last time I got home from a boys’ trip, my wife asked all these questions, and I just told her I don’t know. She didn’t believe me when I told her we spent all weekend talking about our favorite levels in Mario and Halo, and trying to figure out the differences between crocodiles and alligators. She thought I was having an affair or something.”

It then dawned on me that we’d spent this weekend ranking different fast-food fries, coming up with updated rules for calling “shotgun” in a car, and trying to figure out how much an adult male gorilla could bench press.

Me: “Yeah, I think all our wives think we’re cheating at this point. Better answer all the questions, guys!”

Things Are About To Get Nuts

, , , , , , , , | Right | April 13, 2026

A couple is dining in my section. The husband furiously waves me down.

Customer: “This dessert has nutmeg in it! I can taste it!”

Me: “Yes, sir, it’s one of the ingredients.”

Customer: “But I’m sharing this dessert with my wife, and we already informed you that she has a nut allergy! Are you trying to kill her?!”

Me: “Sir, nutmeg is a spice. Nut is in the name, but it’s not a nut.”

Customer: “She’s allergic to all nuts! If it’s in the name, she’s allergic to it! I demand you take this dessert away and get your manager to comp our meal for almost killing her!”

I sigh and fetch the boss. He comes over to hear the complaint.

Boss: “Sir, did you know peanuts aren’t actually nuts? They’re legumes.”

Customer: “What does that have to—”

Boss: “Cashew nuts are drupes, I believe.”

Customer: “Okay, well maybe some—”

Boss: “—so are coconuts, now that I think about it.”

Customer: “Are you quite done—”

Boss: “—And walnuts! Wow, a lot of nuts are actually drupes.”

Customer: “That doesn’t change the fact that my wife is allergic to nuts!”

Boss: “And she wasn’t served any nuts. When a customer informs us of a nut allergy, we remove all tree nuts, and yes, items that are considered nuts in a culinary sense, like all those I just mentioned, but nutmeg is not one of them. I see you had no problem enjoying your pine nut salad earlier, which was fine because we know they’re just the seeds of a pinecone, also not a nut.”

Customer: “Well… we don’t like this dessert anyway. Bring us another.”

Boss: “I can do that. What would you like?”

Customer: “The Dubai chocolate ice cream.”

Boss: “That contains pistachio…”

Customer: “What! Are you trying to get my wife killed again!”

Boss: “…which is also a drupe! So, I have to ask…”

My boss turns to the wife, who has been silent and looking embarrassed this whole time.

Boss: “Ma’am, what nuts are you allergic to?”

Customer’s Wife: “Thank you for asking. As I told your helpful waitress before, I’m allergic to peanuts only, which, as you rightfully said, is a legume. I’m not actually allergic to nuts. I know the names can be confusing.”

Customer: “I thought you were allergic to all nuts?”

Customer’s Wife: “Honey, you’ve seen me eating chocolate Brazil nuts at the movie theater!”

Customer: “…oh.”

Customer’s Wife: *To my boss.* “Thank you, we’ll take the chocolate. I would have spoken up earlier, but my husband never seems to believe me when I tell him what I’m allergic to, so I thought it would be easier for someone else to explain it to him. Thank you for the lesson.”

The boss nodded and went to get their new dessert personally. Every time I passed that table I overheard snippets between them, such as:

Customer: “Wait… so macadamia nuts too?!”

And:

Customer: “Wait, are none of these f****** nuts actually nuts?!”

And finally:

Customer: “So you’re telling me grape nuts have no grapes, and no nuts?!”

A lot of nutty learnin’ happening that day…

Y’know, He’s Got A Point…

, , , , | Romantic | April 10, 2026

My husband is just about to start a new job abroad, coming home for one week every month. We’ve had to put moving house on hold, and I’ve had to delay my lifelong dream to get a dog. We’ve both agreed that this is a great opportunity for his career, and the job market isn’t good enough to argue. But it still sucks. While he’s packing to leave, we had the following conversation.

Me: “I’m going to miss you when you’re away.”

Husband: “No, you won’t, you’ll replace me in the first week.”

Me: “You know I don’t have time for that. Where would I even look for a replacement?”

Husband: “At the animal shelter?”