At Christmas this year, my husband made the bold claim that he could kick the shit out of his oldest brother and hold his own against his other older brother and it’s been a bit of a running joke ever since. For a little more perspective on this, BOTH his brothers are police officers. They have been trained to kick butt. Yesterday we were at our/his nephews birthday party, and my husband mentioned that he actually wanted to fight his brother. His brother who has a good few inches, and about 40 lbs on my husband. oh yes, AND formal kickass training. His brother laughed and booked a sparring time at the police academy, in two mondays. Yeah, instead of doing something nice for valentines day, I will be mourning the death of my husband.
This is a short post, but uhh if anyone needs a date for this valentines day, I know a soon to be widow that will be sitting alone crying.