Why do builders wolf whistle?
Let me tell you a story, sweetie. It was 1939, and I was walking past a construction site in Brooklyn. I got the loudest wolf whistle I ever heard. I turned around, and, oh, my god! It was my soul mate. I turned and smiled, and walked by the same site every day until he got the courage to ask me out. Ed and I got married in 1942, and are celebrating our 66th anniversary next week. We have four lovely children, 16 grandchildren and 36 great grand children. We are at the end of lives that have been very rewarding and full of love–all thanks to that wolf-whistle in 1939. Your soul-mate is somewhere. Don’t blow your chance at happiness just because he knows how to whistle.
