Naw, my wife hates to hunt, but the only hunting she does is for stuff I can't find, so its understanable.
"Dear, I can't find my remote" "Wait a second Hun, I'll fire up my intrauterine radar that all women are born with and find it for you, jerk" "What was that last part Dear?" "Nuthin Hun, I said hunting for all the crap you lose is a PERK of being married to you" "I love you too, bitch" "What was that last part Hun?" "Nuthin Dear, I was just askin ya WHICH TV show you wanna watch after you found my remote" "Here it is Hun, in the cupboard next to the rat poison. Can I fix you a drink?" "That'd be nice Dear"
The 'Bonker