Priceless
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Is there a tool more powerful than excel he could use?
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Himself?
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Shouldn’t be too hard. It’ll be the same as Michael Hourigan’s anyway.
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I did think of this thread. But i couldn’t deny someone the kudos.
Me. Told mrs J i was off to the pavillions to pick up a new pair of runners. ‘Oh you can pop into the body shop and pick up a few bits for the little lady’s birthday’. No bother. Into the shop and saw the prices. Fucking horrendous. 11e for a small bottle of shower gel! Smaller than a normal handwasth thing. Outrageous. Rang mrs j to give check what manner of shite i was meant to buy and let her know i wasnt paying 22 e for some mango body yogurt. 'Oh actually, pick me up a lemon such and such and get this other thing for a birthday present. ’
56e lighter for 4 items. Mugged fucking right off.
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Have ye a joint account?
Do like I do…“ah feck hun, I’m going to need your laser card, funds are low until ***day”…they’d have ya robbed.
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Yes.
What difference does it make so?
Because i also have my own account that paid for it.
Edit. Padraig de Paor is paying for it cos of Beth Mead.
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Sounds a bit shifty.
Shifty that a fella would have a bank account? Are you Bertie Ahern?
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That you’d have your own account that the wife wouldn’t have access to.
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Such individualisation is the necessary and respectful foundation of any lasting marriage.
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Agreed. That and separate hobbies that keeps one out of the house for extended periods of time 
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Did you have to dip into the degenerate gambling account?
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