Today I was "frogged."
Frogged as in when someone punches your muscles in the upper arm near your shoulder, and it causes that weird feeling.
The Mrs. was the person who frogged me.
And she did it with intent.
I am not sure, but let me relive the events leading up to my unexpected bonk...
The Mrs. calls me on the cell phone and asks if I have any money in my wallet.
I tell her that I have $32.
She asks if I can drop by her office around 11 am, and give her some cash that she needs for a surprise lunch meeting.
Being the responsible husband, I am there at 10:50 am with an open wallet.
I enter the building, climb the stairs, and approach her chair in the upstairs window office.
I hold cash in my hand, and say in my best Southern twang accent:
Here's $2 ma'am. Now, you go buy yourself something real pretty, ok?
I then received the solid round-house punch causing the frogger.
After reflecting, I am at a loss to explain it.
Anyone help me out where I went wrong?
Have a good weekend everyone.
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