Well yeah, it was darling wife.
The whole 150 mile trip down to pick up the truck was good, like normal , we stopped half way back and ate at a steakhouse and she asked what I thought about it so far, I say I like, has a few little probs but no biggie. We get home and she gives it a good looking over and I say: well, what do you think?
She says ehh, I don't like them big noisy trucks..
I say WTH ? Did I really marry you ..
Well now DW definatly stands for demonic wife