A Shocking Moment

This is a black and white movie from the 60’s.You know, back in the days when men could treat their wives like garbage and they would lovingly wait at home all day cleaning and cooking waiting for their man to get home, if he decided to come home that night. Here’s the plot: Cliff and Mindy get married and move from Grand Rapids, Michigan (everybody point to your right palm to show where it’s at) to Los Angeles since Cliff got transferred to the company headquarters. Cliff leers at women all the time and his wife simply kicks him under the table because as a woman, you’re supposed to just deal with it. Cliff ends up sleeping with the office secretary (as does most of the office, apparently), and then works on nailing the lady across the hall who works at a terrible night club with the slowest-moving belly dancers ever. This movie is not only awful, but makes me question all of my skills with the ladies. Apparently, I’ve been doing it all wrong with the respect, consideration, and politeness thing I’ve got going.