Here.evening meal time..Overheard……..(.There is no HAR in Harmony.)..I am under the desk,. yes I was a witness..The conversation went like this…MD.. So what would you like for dinner Sweetie.?.DD, Whatever you would like to fix. Honey,…MD.. How about Tuna casserole dear?. DD. sounds wonderful. but isn’t it too much trouble, sugar ? not for the love of my life.( insert another Yucky term)….. fast forward to preparation… (Tuna mixed with sauce, noddles boiling on the stove, . Momdog adds the Peas to the mixed Tuna, Daddog says “.hey the Peas go on top of the tuna after it is served,.”.. Not the way I make it ,Momdog replies…DD- Who ever heard of doing it that way ? MD- that’s the way I do it, …DD -well that’s ( You’re) wrong… Then Daddog tries to recall., whether in the 24 1/2 years they have been married, if she has ever made Tuna casserole before., and if so hadn’t he stated where the peas should be placed., and if so , is that such a hard thing to do…… and things went downhill from there…. Now I don’t usually get involved, and this wasn’t the time to start.. It was very quiet during the meal, .. only problem I can see is MD made enough to freeze.. without the peas….Maybe DD can hide the peas . DD -muttering, something about papa Murphy’s….. Sometimes I think He’d gripe if he got hung with a new rope……. ( You know, I don’t make this stuff up )