Mike
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February 4, 2008
Ask Dr. Mike – Real Men
Aren’t Springtime Fresh
Once again it’s time for Dr. Mike to break out the old copy of
“Psychology for the Complete Idiot” and find answers to the problems
threatening the very well being of my readers.
Dear Dr. Mike,
After many years of
bachelor bliss, I have entered into a domestic partnership with a very
wonderful woman. She has introduced me to many new aspects of life,
including the concepts of eating foods other than steak, and having
pants on when her mother comes to visit.
Many of the fascinating
things she has taught me involve doing laundry. For instance, did you
know that you should occasionally change and wash your bed sheets? And
it turns out you are supposed to “sort” laundry by color – go figure! Of
course, in my case this idea is fairly academic, since pretty much all
my clothing long ago morphed into a sort of uniform camouflage grey.
Along with all this
laundry room knowledge, she has introduced a chemical compound known as
“fabric softener” into my life. This stuff makes everything you wash
feel soft and smell “springtime fresh.”
And this brings me to
my problem. These days when I walk into the pub, all the other guys
catch one whiff of my clean shirt and start calling me “Patsy,” and
asking me if my husband can come out to play. Guys are supposed to smell
like guys, not some flower-covered hillside from ‘The Sound Of Music’.
To add insult to
injury, I come from a typical male “no pain, no gain” background, and I
just can’t get used to the idea of using towels after a shower that
don’t sort of sand a few layers of skin off me – especially the “naughty
bits,” if you know what I mean.
I’m afraid to complain
to my woman about this. I had to sleep in the tool shed for three days
after I suggested that the living room floor actually was the best place
to store my muddy boot collection. As a result, I end up not using the
towels and walking around half-dried. And you know what that means . . .
Please help me Dr.
Mike!
Signed,
Chafing in Connecticut
Dear Chafing,
Wow, that is a problem, and not an easy one to solve. One possibility
would be for you to quit taking showers. This would resolve both of your
problems at once – you would avoid using towels altogether, and no
April-fresh scented shirt is going to overcome a couple of weeks of good
old manly pit sweat.
The downside to this plan, of course, is that unless your woman has a
severe head cold or no nose at all, you’ll find yourself either in the
shower or back out in the tool shed before you know what hit you.
An
alternative to deal with the good-smelling shirt thing would be to get
all new male friends. Gay ones. Hang around with guys who will
appreciate it if you don’t show up smelling like feet. I suggest
hairdressers, interior designers or Republican congressmen.
As
for drying those naughty bits of yours, I’m afraid you’re on your own.
Maybe you should just walk bow-legged from now on.
If you have critical
life issues to deal with, and you would like advice from a professional
village idiot, send your questions to mike@drfunnyguy.com.
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