Did He Say Man-Gina???

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Did He Say Man-gina?

Since retirement Clay and I spend all our time together and as a result, we have some VERY interesting conversations. Retirement is a complete life change for a man who has spent his entire adult life working to build a career and support his family. Facing a life without those borders, assigned deadlines and commitments, where everyday is free to your own imaginings and feels like Saturday, can reap unexpected changes.

For one, he encroaches on my territory in ways that could be dangerous.

  1. He tries to be my fashion advisor. Unfortunately his point of fashion focus appears to be his mother. I don’t contend with the idea that she was a fashionable woman in her time but until middle aged womens attire from 1975 becomes the new cool….I will not be wearing that pantsuit made from my grandmother’s upholstery he’s picked out!
  2. Although I’m a certified Interior Decorator, he’s also taken up “decorating” our home. Let me just give you a recap of misters lawn chair and blow up furniture filled home he had when we met and stop him right there.
  3. Also, I’m the cook in this family, been cooking and serving meals long before adulthood and every day since. He not only accuses me but tells everyone he meets that it’s my good cooking that’s to blame for his weight gain! Now this guy wants to stand in my kitchen, questioning if I’m “doing it right”?!?! This actually does remind me of his mother.

Once, while frying chicken for dinner, his father commented, “That’s not how my mother does it”, at which point, she simply opened the kitchen window and promptly launched the platter out! “Bet your mother never did that either?” she said. (Makes me feel all warm fuzzy inside.)

One day while driving, Clay says, “do you think I’ve developed a man- gina since I retired because when we passed Evergreen (a home decor store) I think I felt my uterus twitch!”
😮 (His uncouthness has NOT improved)
Though rolling with laughter, I did concur he’s now rather obsessed with decorating, cooking and romantic comedies.

(I have since then had to tell him that if he didn’t stop picking out clothes to dress me like I’m a barbie, that… “WE are going to have to get YOU, a hysterectomy! Lol)

So while driving to Redbox to rent movies yesterday, he asks if I have any lotion. (I somewhat believe that he thinks my purse is a convenience store)
“No! I don’t have any lotion.”
At which point he responds, “What kind of a woman are you that doesn’t carry lotion in their purse!?!?”
Me: “What kind of a woman are you!?!?” I blurt. “Shouldn’t you be carrying your M-urse (Man-Purse)with your own lotion and chapstick?” 🤗🤣

Always with love – Laura💕

Buttermilk Fried Chicken

Season chicken pieces with salt & pepper then place in a bowl or ziplock bag then cover with buttermilk and refrigerate overnight.

Place 2 c of flour in a bowl, add 1 tsp baking powder and season as desired. I like onion powder, garlic powder, paprika, salt & pepper and poultry seasoning.

Remove chicken, reserving the buttermilk. Dredge chicken in flour mixture.

add an egg to the leftover buttermilk and beat in well.
Re-dip the chicken in the buttermilk then dredge again in flour mixture. let the chicken rest for 30 min before frying.

Add oil to the skillet and heat to 275°
Add chicken and cook for 15 min, turn over and fry another 15 min




  1. Funny stuff. My wife and I have been retired for five years. There are some, ahem, adjustments about being around one’s partner more. Sounds like you guys are navigating those challenges while keeping a sense of humor.

    I would have liked to have been a spectator at the great chicken toss.😊

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