
O.K. That last one isn’t really in there.
But the tenor is the pretty much the same. Except for the occasional androgynous task (use a sewing machine, iron a shirt) the overall implication is that men do manly things, and lots of them.
“I am lucky, my husband surpasses this 100 and can do more,” one female respondent crowed.
Well. I think I’m glad she didn’t feel the need to enlighten us further. But of course we all have additional skills not on the list. For instance, I am fluent in three languages (if you count Igpay Atinlay and Dulfouble Talfalk); can properly use “comprise,” “purport” and “begs the question”; and remember the birthdays of tons of people who have long since gone out of my life.
But do I really need to know how to stick weld or master a coolant hydrometer? I think not.
Instead, here are a few skills I wish I had that aren’t on the list:
Detecting and avoiding a boxing glove headed to my face.
Keeping my mouth shut when I know that opening it is just going to tick my wife off.
Performing routine computer functions without having to e-mail my geek friends in Nashville.
Making a cue ball go where I want it to go.
And playing a musical instrument. But not just any instrument. The guitar, say. Or harmonica.
You know. Something manly.