October 4, 2012

NOW YOU KNOW YOUR PLACE:  there was this guy in the village where I grew up, who was routinely beat up by his wife.  When he couldn’t take any more, he salved his pride by jumping out into the middle of the street and screaming so the whole village could hear “Now you know your place.  Now you know I’m a real man.”  For some reason, this made me think of him.