
Originally Posted by
chalice
Tell her that her prospective spouse is genetically predisposed to the bad aids.
Artistically construct fleshy legions on your brow and neck.
Punch those who're dear to you to riase the requisite wounds and propound that myth.
She'll be out that cat-flap like a diarrhoeic gerbil.
You knows it makes sense.

Originally Posted by
JPaul

Originally Posted by
j2k4
Are you talking about the couch again, or.
Btw-
I was just declared persona non-gracious - for no good reason - by a woman who threatens to become an in-law.
I am in fact and deed (and by unstinting habit) a gracious fellow; I am also, however, entertaining an array of responses, all of them calculated to utterly destroy her.
Shall I take pains to do this with my customary grace, or drop all pretense and let the blood flow without regard for any familial protocols, however imminent or pending?
I only ask because I trust you all for good help.
Punch her to the ground, it's the only reasonable avenue open to you.
Let me know what happens then and we can discuss your next move.
So you think shedding my normal mien is advisable.
For naught, actually - she just issued a tearful retraction via telephonic device, to Ms. J, then yours truly.
I magnanimously forwent the contemplated keel-haulage in favor of a stiff (rigid, really rigid, actually) drink of
Crown Royal.
I was already on the path to drunkenness, so she was quite literally saved by my physical incapacity with words.
I must say however that, had we been emailing each other, I'd have skewered her for a lark.
Ah, my step-daughter thinks 'er son is great, and will marry him two weekends hence.
Magnanimity is so much more palatable when there's a good bottle at hand.
I sure would enjoy giving out a good punch, though.
It just occurred to me that I have never in my life spilled an alcoholic drink.
Isn't that something.
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