So much hate
- Thread starter Wahbooz
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I come here to poke, Wahbooz.
I have no hate, even for those I poke. There is never malice in my heart.
Throughout life, we have friends for different moods and different reasons. One of my dearest friends is "Tom". Here is just one of our many moments of hilarity (to me anyway). And it describes my coming here and the mock outrage I bring.
We (Tom, his wife, my husband and me) were meeting at an upscale restaurant that my husband and I had been to before, but Tom and his wife hadn't.
Tom: What should I wear?
Me: Anything but your clown pants.
Tom: okay.
We stood at the door of the restaurant, Tom ran down the street toward us in his clown pants yelling (in front of all those dressed-to-the-nines people) "Jen! Kiss Kiss" and of course he hugged me and kissed the air beside each cheek....
That's what I got for calling his favorite pants "clown pants". Well. They were pantaloons of lime green swirled with hot pink gathered at the ankle. What else would I call them?
It's all about an excellent insult and an even better come back.
That's what I expect when I come here.
I have no hate, even for those I poke. There is never malice in my heart.
Throughout life, we have friends for different moods and different reasons. One of my dearest friends is "Tom". Here is just one of our many moments of hilarity (to me anyway). And it describes my coming here and the mock outrage I bring.
We (Tom, his wife, my husband and me) were meeting at an upscale restaurant that my husband and I had been to before, but Tom and his wife hadn't.
Tom: What should I wear?
Me: Anything but your clown pants.
Tom: okay.
We stood at the door of the restaurant, Tom ran down the street toward us in his clown pants yelling (in front of all those dressed-to-the-nines people) "Jen! Kiss Kiss" and of course he hugged me and kissed the air beside each cheek....
That's what I got for calling his favorite pants "clown pants". Well. They were pantaloons of lime green swirled with hot pink gathered at the ankle. What else would I call them?
It's all about an excellent insult and an even better come back.
That's what I expect when I come here.
I know.
After a while mine probably starts sounding like that too.
Thanks for the reminder to keep it a little nicer. Each of us can only control our own self and I'll try to do better.
Good thread, Wahbooz. No music jumped to my mind so I posted an anecdote. For some (sad) reason even though I have a degree in classical music (piano), I lost my song......... that's a story for later or one that might never be told........
Wahbooz
Governor
I know.
After a while mine probably starts sounding like that too.
Thanks for the reminder to keep it a little nicer. Each of us can only control our own self and I'll try to do better.
Good thread, Wahbooz. No music jumped to my mind so I posted an anecdote. For some (sad) reason even though I have a degree in classical music (piano), I lost my song......... that's a story for later or one that might never be told........
Even the best lose it from time to time, and we just need to right our keels when that happens.
We all need a song, and Smokeytown's lyrics help me. Find it, get it back. It'll do your heart good.
I hope I can find it again.
My heart needs it.
