We just had leftover steak and fried eggs for dinner. I didn’t ask my wife if she wanted any. I just made her’s while I was making mine. I know what she likes and, after some years of marriage, can predict when. You see, one of the things I enjoy doing most is doing nice things for my wife.
Right now, in the majority of the states, my friend Z, would not be allowed to do that simple thing. I think that is part of what really bugs me. I know that Z is not planning on getting married. What I want is for her to have the chance. I want for her to be able to have a wife to cook for or to cook for her. She deserves a chance at having someone that will spoil her merely for the joy of doing it. She deserves to have a chance at a wife that will cook steak and eggs for her.