My Wife And I -shipwrecked On A Desert Island -... Instant

She screamed, “You only think about your stomach!” I screamed, “You’re building a rescue fire when there’s no one to see it!” We didn’t speak for four hours.

If you take nothing else from this story, take this: You don’t need a storm or a reef to be shipwrecked. All you need is to forget why you married your best friend. And all you need to be rescued is to look across the dinner table, or the living room, or the hospital bed, and remember. My Wife and I -Shipwrecked on a Desert Island -...

“No,” she whispered. “I’m terrified that we’ll go back to arguing about Netflix passwords.” She screamed, “You only think about your stomach