As i sit here and listen to a wife who ruins my life... br On many an occasion i have heard her say that 'she wished she were dead'. br I on the other hand, wish that i was dead instead... br I wish that i never ever have to hear these nagging words'We can't get along'. br That would be a nice title of a 'song of break up of the heart'... br 'We can't get along' song. br What a wonderful song... br 'We can't get along'. br Now, is this fact, or is it wrong? ... br My wife and i fight like cats and dogs. br Same old, same old, silly love not silly of songs... br Not a day goes by that my heart seems to suffer with aches and breaks. br She is choking away my quest for life... br Why not, after all-She is my darling, giving, smart-assed wife.