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Until they have daughters or nieces who love Disney princesses and playing dress-up.
Which, by the way, was the first thing I thought of when I read CG's post. And I had no clue what the cotton candy reference was.
I DO find it interesting finding out how many of you guys apparently have in-depth knowledge of these places.
Protect your cash, remember the buddy system, and KEEP IT COVERED.
There's your mom/grandma advice.
Seriously, though...have fun!
Until they have daughters or nieces who love Disney princesses and playing dress-up.
Which, by the way, was the first thing I thought of when I read CG's post. And I had no clue what the cotton candy reference was.
I DO find it interesting finding out how many of you guys apparently have in-depth knowledge of these places.
Whoa, hey...I don't know what you're trying to imply there, but I can assure you my knowledge is only surface knowledge. Very close surface knowledge, but surface nonetheless...and also very dated surface knowledge.
Until they have daughters or nieces who love Disney princesses and playing dress-up.
Which, by the way, was the first thing I thought of when I read CG's post. And I had no clue what the cotton candy reference was.
I DO find it interesting finding out how many of you guys apparently have in-depth knowledge of these places.
They can create some good memories and are a great place to people watch. That being said I am fully committed to my wife and most of the talent at such places just are not my type. Add on I hate when people try and sell me something usually makes for a somewhat uncomfortable experience for me.
Add onto that, and my earlier comment of very dated knowledge...I'm trying to remember, but it would have been before my bachelor party. When my best man asked what I wanted to do, my only rule was no strippers and no plans to get me completely wasted. We ended up playing cards all night in a buddy's shop with a keg...and I accidentally got completely wasted.
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Simmer down, boys. I'm not judging you. I just thought the network of cotton candy & glitter and cigarette smoke was funny. The one time I went to a strip club was to the Palomino (I think that was the name) on amateur night. And no, I did NOT perform. It was 1980's Vegas, we there for some academic society meetings, we went to this club just for the halibut). I remember the smoke was everywhere, but I don't recall any cotton candy or glitter. I do remember one "dancer" taking a guy's glasses off his face & "polishing" them, then replacing them. Another one's act was performed with a sock puppet. It was a...different...experience. Not one I'd care if I repeated...but the men down on the runway were apparently regulars.
CG, I feel like I should apologize to you. We have some fun giving you guff about the indian burial ground your new house is obviously built on, but then I find out you are concerned that DH is going to scare you when he comes home because you are watching - Criminal Minds, was it?
If you get all scared by that, we must have been seriously terrorizing you.
Please accept my heartfelt apology.
Unfortunately, I cannot guarantee that I won't slip back into the Poltergeist theme in the future.
If you get all scared by that, we must have been seriously terrorizing you.
Please accept my heartfelt apology.
Unfortunately, I cannot guarantee that I won't slip back into the Poltergeist theme in the future.
KC you da best. I'm only bringing down a certain amount of cash and leaving my debit card locked up tight.Protect your cash, remember the buddy system, and KEEP IT COVERED.
There's your mom/grandma advice.
Seriously, though...have fun!
a friend told me.Until they have daughters or nieces who love Disney princesses and playing dress-up.
Which, by the way, was the first thing I thought of when I read CG's post. And I had no clue what the cotton candy reference was.
I DO find it interesting finding out how many of you guys apparently have in-depth knowledge of these places.
Boxster> Glad you caught the problem in time and got everything straightened out.
Glitter> I work with the little girl princess dresses at my job, and I get glitter all over me sometimes. Look like a Tinkerbell on some major steroids.
Oh yay job tomorrow. Decided to send the biggest truck probably since before Black Friday. Not looking forward to it.
Glitter> I work with the little girl princess dresses at my job, and I get glitter all over me sometimes. Look like a Tinkerbell on some major steroids.
Oh yay job tomorrow. Decided to send the biggest truck probably since before Black Friday. Not looking forward to it.
Haha, I will survive. Though choosing to watch that show when I lived alone was often a poor choice. I have someone stuck to my shower wall, and it fell up at like 4am one morning. I figured I was going to die. But I decided they'd have to come to me, I wasn't dying like one of those stupid horror movie chicks who wanders through the doorway of death.
Take a credit card for emergencies and let the company know you will be traveling out of the country (you said Punta Cana, right?). Put a copy of your passport somewhere else.
Had a two people at our company get their car broken into in a very safe country and all their docs stolen last year. It was a PITA to get back home - and they were supposed to travel on to another country. That didn't happen!
Are you Cowgirl or Buffalo Bill?
HAHAHAHAHHA, omg what a typo. Geez, no wonder I was concerned then. Something, I totally meant something. WTF, I also said it fell "up". I don't even know. Monday has defeated me, I think.
I had a can of paint fall in my garage one night. It landed on the door handle of the door between the garage and my living room and actually opened (we have a lever handle) the door before rolling underneath my car and hiding. I've had the random object in my garage fall before, but when I flipped on the lights and saw the open door I freaked out.
I was walking around my house at 2AM in my boxers and a baseball bat. I was looking like the token opening-scene guy in a horror movie, except I didn't just finish having sex with my girl.
The moral of the story is that I need to have more sex with my girl....cuz you never know
When this **** happens it always seems to be a night I went to bed sans apparel. I always have the bludgeoning an intruder while buck nikked thought running around in my head as I stalk the source of the bump in the night.
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