Just returned from a dermatologist appointment. Doctor did a thorough skin check. First, lie on your back. Then, roll over.
OK.
“Is it OK if I check under your underwear?”
Sure.
I reach back to pull down my underwear, and grab my own bare ass. Why? Because there’s a Grand Canyon-sized hole in my Hanes. “Oh my God!” I say aloud. “That’s too embarrassing.”
“Don’t worry,” the doctor says with a laugh. “I won’t tell your wife.”
I don’t even hesitate. “Oh, no way,” I say. “I have to tell her. She’ll love this one.”
I tell her via phone. She laughs for a solid five seconds.
That’s how you know you have a good marriage.
PS: Making matters worse, just went down to show the wife my underwear tear and noticed this in my favorite writing shorts …
