WORST POSSIBLE RESPONSE

We were in a restaurant, perusing the menu, when I let my husband know that he rarely paid attention to me when I spoke. Well, of course he disagree, so we went back to reading our menus in chilly silence. After a few uncomfortable minutes, I said, "I think I'm getting a headache."
He responded: "Go ahead, sweetheart; get whatever you want."
(from Reader's Digest July Issue）