Summary: It was around 6 in the evening last Saturday, and my wife and I were getting ready to go out. While she delicately slapped on some makeup and fiddled with her hair, I was busy pumping pushups and stretching. “What are you doing?” she asked as she watched me perform a couple of hip twists. “Loosening up for our usual battle tonight,” I replied. “I’m determined to hold you back this time.” Let me explain.
