My wife refuses to admit I look like Paul McCartney

[KindergartenKop]

Aibu to ignore her for a week?

Yesterday, did all your troubles seem so far away?

The real Paul or the fake they replaced him with?

As they say on parking threads - "picture diagram or it didnt happen" let US decide

There's something odd looking about Paul Mc Cartney now. He's gone very feminine looking- I can't quite put my finger on it.
He's amazingly talented though. Love the Beatles

Count yourself lucky because she knows that your not even signed into google and that your a fucking liar and a cunt

But do you look like him? If you do is that a good thing or a bad thing? Does DW even like Paul McC?

CaptainKirkssparetupee
How do you even know that?
Best.Thread. Ever.

How do you even know that?

About what the crackers or Neil Tudor?

Maybe she’s in denial? I wouldn’t want my DH to look like Paul McCartney either.

oh the shame

is your wife your hairdresser? did she dye your hair?

CaptainKirkssparetupee surely a Bentley not a BMW!
(just don't park it next to the fiesta!)

*@CaptainKirkssparetupee"
Well if you put it like that. Both.

is this how you look?

Do you do that wibble wobble head thing when you serenade her? You need to do that.

She might go off you when you're 64!
I knew someone who fancied himself as a Michael MacIntyre look-alike, he was the biggest bore ever, so beware.......it might drive her away OP!

*She’s not ready for this magnificence.

Give her time.*

I snorted at this. Thrise.

My partner refuses to admit I am the image of Joanna Lumley. Which I'm not. But even so . . .

Well if you put it like that. Both.

I found out about Neil Tudor reading a trivia question from the expensive Cracker.

Just because you take drugs, does not mean you have to identity as Paul McCartney...

Be thankful for small mercies!

My dh refused to acknowledge that I resemble a young Debbie Harry so I left him. By the time I'd been round Sainsbury's I felt a bit peckish so was forced to return home. I've decided that I need to come to terms with it, which is a struggle but, meh. I get peckish quite often.

I found out about Neil Tudor reading a trivia question from the expensive Cracker.

I think I love you

When I find myself in times of trouble mothersnet calls to me ...

Count yourself lucky because she knows that your not even signed into google and that your a fucking liar and a cunt

Eh?