Men vs. Women at the Pool It was a Friday afternoon and the sun was shining on her freckled nose. She was angry because her male counterpart had planned to go to the pool with the rest of her male friends. “Why can’t I go?” » She asked in a whiny voice. “Because it’s men’s time.” Besides, you said you had things to do today. » He replied in a deep voice, while scratching his five o'clock shadow. It was funny how she always had her "girls night" and he didn't say a word about it. In fact, he enjoyed the peace and quiet it gave him. But if things were to one day turn around like they did on this beautiful day, she would absolutely not understand where this sudden desire to separate came from. They both knew what was going to happen at the pool that day. Groups of men sitting around their coolers talk about the girl with the big butt or help their friends strategize how to get the girl in the thong bikini to come closer or at least bend over. That's what men do. Those who are helped...