up pompei? This is a lesson in why marriage is a Bad idea. You marry the the pert one and then one day wake up with her mother, or worse grand mother. I know that like dogs, after a while they become part of the family, but chaps, MARRIAGE? NO THANKS!
Hitch your post brings to mind my sis-in-law, who once said to me, "45, I could never be married to you", to which I replied "you would never have been asked". Have you had a lot of rejections?!?
Yeah - I dont think women should just let themselves go when they get married. That's why I'm keen on Phone Guy. He's a potential feeder, whereas I am inordinately vain and never want to look older than 29! Speaking of phone guy, hitch, I stopped chasing a couple of weeks ago - YES on your advice, as much as it begrudges me to say it. Since then he has texted and emailed every day, called three times AND informed me that he's been dreaming of me. AHA! I wll listen to you more in future.
E-K, interestingly (zzzzz), the Tuscana has some experience June Whitfield (not in the biblical sense of course). La W is a denizen of Petworth, near where I used to lurk (i.e. idle country). She was not universally popular with the students at the drama school, where she was considered pompous, unapproacable and arrogant.
June Whitfield...gagging for it. I'm beginning to take on the shape of a Terry Scott, and I think she's after me. No more Petworth weekend provisions shopping for me, stick to Midhurst.
Maddy is clearly a fine specimen, but idle's perfect dame remains the wonderful Grace Kelly.
idle, it is when you start looking like Charles Hawtrey that she will show real interest. n.b. dull Friday Factoid, I bought my Sussex property from the baker who used to be at the N side of Golden Square (Lombard Street corner). Typical Sussex breadmaker, he sported a new black 911 turbo in the drive when I was in negotiation, plus he also had a yacht that he'd been round the world in. All on tick from Barclays, hence the house sale.
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up pompei?
This is a lesson in why marriage is a Bad idea.
You marry the the pert one and then one day wake up with her mother, or worse grand mother.
I know that like dogs, after a while they become part of the family, but chaps, MARRIAGE?
NO THANKS!
Hitch your post brings to mind my sis-in-law, who once said to me, "45, I could never be married to you", to which I replied "you would never have been asked".
Have you had a lot of rejections?!?
Great clip TT - classy bit of kit.
Yeah - I dont think women should just let themselves go when they get married. That's why I'm keen on Phone Guy. He's a potential feeder, whereas I am inordinately vain and never want to look older than 29! Speaking of phone guy, hitch, I stopped chasing a couple of weeks ago - YES on your advice, as much as it begrudges me to say it. Since then he has texted and emailed every day, called three times AND informed me that he's been dreaming of me. AHA! I wll listen to you more in future.
Merms
TREAT 'EM MEAN KEEP EM KEEN
Make him grovel!
Although, any man who grovels isn't worth having.
Relationships are a trifle conplex arent they?
merms, Hitch's advice is the best, i.e. "keep 'em running for the bus". The "have them grovelling" bit works too. But not for me.
Well done, Merms.
Tuscan - I had a thing for the young June Whitfield. I thought she was lurvly.
E-K, interestingly (zzzzz), the Tuscana has some experience June Whitfield (not in the biblical sense of course). La W is a denizen of Petworth, near where I used to lurk (i.e. idle country). She was not universally popular with the students at the drama school, where she was considered pompous, unapproacable and arrogant.
I do v much agree she did look the pasrt, though.
What a game old bird!
June Whitfield...gagging for it. I'm beginning to take on the shape of a Terry Scott, and I think she's after me. No more Petworth weekend provisions shopping for me, stick to Midhurst.
Maddy is clearly a fine specimen, but idle's perfect dame remains the wonderful Grace Kelly.
Cheeky bugger Splund!
I dont want them to grovel, understand. But they need to know who it is that holds the staple gun.
idle, it is when you start looking like Charles Hawtrey that she will show real interest. n.b. dull Friday Factoid, I bought my Sussex property from the baker who used to be at the N side of Golden Square (Lombard Street corner). Typical Sussex breadmaker, he sported a new black 911 turbo in the drive when I was in negotiation, plus he also had a yacht that he'd been round the world in. All on tick from Barclays, hence the house sale.
Mermaid, you're awake far too early for a Friday, back to your fishbowl immediately!
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