Remember how a while ago, when I went to watch the boy's swim class, I kept getting hit on by all the moms of other kids? Well, we're doing swim class again. The only difference this time is that I'm the one going in the water with him. And I can't help but wonder if I'm getting hit on less now because I'm not wearing a shirt while I'm there.

Nah, it's probably because the wife is up there threatening anyone who looks my way.

OK, maybe it's 60% wife, 40% no shirt.

40% wife, 60% no shirt?