They remind me of this guy.
Posted on 07/27/2005 11:22:37 AM PDT by LibWhacker
I once knew an entomologist whose specialty was the study of the role of scent in moth mating; his job was to devise a method of detecting the scent of the male genitalia; after five years of sniffing moth balls, he left the field and took refuge in a substance-abuse program.
Yes, there is, in our case anyways. After a evening of "romantic" opera, my husband is all smiles. kwim?
And I go to the movie with him for the latest spy thriller, sci fi offering, although it is a bit more difficult for me to find them very romantic. ;)
Thanks....I know exactly what to do with them.
No doubt!
LOL!!!
hmmmm . . . when we were dating, my husband asked if I liked opera. I thought he was talking about A Night At The Opera and responded that, yes, I did like that one, but preferred The Big Store (I loved Harpo on roller skates -- I thought that scene was hysterical).
The same thing happened when he offered to take me to a film festival. The only one I'd ever been to was a Marx Brothers' festival, and was most upset to learn that people actually attend movies in which no one speaks English. I mean really -- what's the point?
Let it go dude. She's gone. Doing a scientific study to determine why she "really" dumped you is crossing the border and qualifies it as an obsession.
A ho by any other name is still a ho!
They remind me of this guy.
Interesting that you chose cotton balls... Hee hee.
Great tagline!
Oh, that's the problem, I've been busy accepting all the quality, high class gifts. LOLOL.
I've never considered tickets and expensive dinners "worthless" gifts, but I guess that's just me.
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