My husband is a workaholic, so we hardly see each other. Just to spend some time with him, I climbed onto the roof one day while he was putting up shingles. But after a while, I'd had enough. “We don't do anything fun,” I said. “We never go out like other couples.” “What do you mean?” said my husband. Putting down his hammer, he gazed into my eyes and, with as much romance as he could muster, said, “So who did I ask to go to the dump with me this morning?”
我的丈夫是一個工作狂,因此我們很少見面。為了和他在一起呆一會兒,有一天我爬上了屋頂。他正在那里鋪屋頂板。但是過了一會兒我就膩了。我說:“我們一點樂趣也沒有。我們從來不像其他夫妻那樣出去玩。”我丈夫說:“這是什么意思?”他放下錘子,看著我的眼睛,用他所能發(fā)出的最浪漫的聲音說:“今天早上我邀請誰和我一起去垃圾場了?”