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As many
women know, there is no secret – good shopping is waaay better! Sorry chaps, but it’s now been scientifically
proven that most women prefer a good shop over a good shag. It was on the internet so it must be
true. But there’s hope! Women so appreciate men who shop well that it
significantly improves their intimate relationships. So men, you need to be good shoppers and
be seen to be good shoppers. You can do it. Practice! Yes, you can.
So, seeing
how it’s Christmas and I’m feeling philanthropic, here are some handy shopping
tips for men. They are derived from my
observations in the shop, as to what works and what so doesn’t when accompanying your partner shopping:
1.
Be interested in what she’s buying. Okay, at least feign interest. Convincingly.
We can all tell that lights-are-on-but-no-one's-home look, and being
openly oblivious will gain you no brownie points. And hey, you might be getting this as a gift,
so pay attention. Unless you really did
want your shirts trimmed with that lovely French cotton lace she just bought.
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2. If you are asked for your opinion, have
one. In our shop we don’t sell clothes so
there’s no chance of falling into the classic ‘does this make my bum look big’
trap. You do know that’s a trick
question, right? So relax and say what
you think. As long as you agree with
her - that goes without
saying. If it’s jewellery, it looks
lovely. If it’s a vase, it looks
lovely. If it’s a vintage copper cooking
pot, it looks lovely. See, that wasn’t
so hard.
3. Don’t whine about how long it’s taking. Really, I might sic Calypso onto the next bloke who gets all ‘are you done yet’ while his partner is trying to enjoy herself. Is this one small pleasure for her really worth so little to you? That’s why you’re not getting any sex, matey.
3. Don’t whine about how long it’s taking. Really, I might sic Calypso onto the next bloke who gets all ‘are you done yet’ while his partner is trying to enjoy herself. Is this one small pleasure for her really worth so little to you? That’s why you’re not getting any sex, matey.
4. Don’t, under any circumstances, splutter and
say ‘how much?’. I might smack you
across the back of the head myself if you do that, but that’s because you’re an
idiot who doesn’t know a bargain when he sees one. And then you’ll get another head smack from
your partner for openly declaring that she’s not worth a trifling amount. But while my head smack will be literal and
will hurt (I promise), hers might be more a figural. Like, you’re not getting any sex, matey.
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These
tips will help you understand, Grasshopper, at least part of the secret relationship
between shopping and sex. If you don’t do one
well, you're less likely to do the other at all. But apart
from mastering these basic survival skills, what is guaranteed to work? It’s simple, really. Happy
Wife, Happy Life is something most men would be well advised to have
tattooed somewhere prominent.
And I can
tell you what has been working big time – romantic men, who have paid attention
when their partner noted something she liked, and who snuck back later to buy
it for her as a secret gift. This is
even more effective than buying it outright at the time. Shows that you’ve paid attention (good),
shown initiative (very good), and are a romantic devil who buys her lovely
surprises (major sex). Truly, I have
spoken to many women in our shop about this issue, and my advice is iron clad,
can’t fail, you’ll be so grateful you listened to me.
In
the shop, the new stock was released by Customs on Tuesday, Doug collected it
on Tuesday and we had Unpack Day on Tuesday. Tuesday was a big day. And
hurrah, it has been very well received and I’ve already had to unpack several
additional boxes. The Night Markets went well last week, thank you everyone, so
we’re staying open a bit later tonight as well, and we’ll see how things go on
Saturday which is the main market day.
We’re
taking a risk in having Caleb as the Shop Manager on Saturday, which we expect
to be really busy and he generates a crowd just by himself. Past experience has
shown that Busy Day + Caleb as Manager = Mayhem in the Shop. But Polly the
Poodle, mentioned the Blog before last, apparently had such a good time with
him that she dragged her owner into the shop last Saturday for another play.
But oh dear, it was Calypso in the chair last Saturday, and she is less
sanguine about dogs than Caleb. So after getting the Bengal death stare Polly wisely kept her
distance, and I promised to bring Caleb in on this coming Saturday for a play
date with Polly. I'll try to get photos.
I
shan’t Blog again before Christmas, so have a happy one, a leisurely one, a
delicious one, and we shall reconvene soon.
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