I love my wife…

…and not just for all the usual reasons.

Last night, we were chatting and channel-surfing while waiting for Battlestar Galactica’s season finale to start. We happened across Silverado, and left it running in the background while we talked about other things.

We stopped talking for a bit and watched the scene where the heroes rescue a cash box from a band of thieves while stampeding their horses. The scene ended, and out of nowhere, my wife says, “It would sure be fun to dress up and play cowboy like that.”

So I explained to her about SASS, and how that was a form of adult cowboy dress-up play sweeping the nation, with real guns. She allowed as how that sounded like lots of fun.

Then, in my rapture, I made the mistake of mentioning that this meant we had a whole new category of guns to buy, and she nixed the whole thing.

That’s okay, I’ve got time. She’ll come around.

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One Response to I love my wife…

  1. Kristopher says:

    Just show up at a SASS event as a pilgrim ( newbie ) … bring one period correct firearm if you can.

    See if you can get her to start talking with other women at said event, and then wander off.

    Once she starts socializing with people there, she will probably drag you back….

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