Eagles Over the Kennebec

Nowt so queer as folk, as my granny used to say. I sometimes offer "you might like to", to my husband when I think of something *I* think he ought to do, but the response is unvarying, as it should be. "Might I?, he enquires. Then he generally walks off in the other direction. I might almost suspect you & he had shared words about the wisdom of those who presume to tell us what we *ought* to do. Wankers.