Well, other websites have Readers' Wives pages so why shouldn't we? Send us your jpegs and we promise not to make fun.
Possibly.
This is Lil. Pretty grumpy, eh?
My aunt died of terminal exasperation in 1923.
Quite a relief for all concerned, I'm told
That's you, that is.
What d'you mean, I've got hairy palms?
Of course grumpiness runs in families. Guess
which one is the youthful Grumpy Old Sod
This may be Mrs.GOS herself. But then, who can tell?
On second thoughts, it isn't likely. This is someone much nicer.
Sarah Brown (thinks): "For God's sake will
someone get this pervy old lech away from me?"
Look, you bastard, if I don't get my walkies soon, you're dead meat ...
Guess who?
This is Mr. and Mrs.Charles Kennedy. It is, it really is.
(Thinks): I don't care who you are, Mister, get your bloody hand off my belly.
Behind every great man there's a woman ... rolling her eyes.
If you aspire to true grumpiness, you can't start too soon ...
Yeah, you wish!
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