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Anyone going tonite?

Himself was going to go with Jake, but Jake flaked. How's about you? Are there still tickets available? I heard that all you have to do is pay to get into the fair and you are in to the show as well....

gidgetgoestohell wrote:Himself was going to go with Jake, but Jake flaked. How's about you? Are there still tickets available? I heard that all you have to do is pay to get into the fair and you are in to the show as well....

Yep, I'm going with 2 girlfriends. Of course, my husband's friend called this morning and invited us to go (he just bought 5 tix- not sure if they're sold out yet). I reminded my husband that I bought tix over 2 months ago and was going out with the girls tonite and he had to hang with the kids -not that they need anyone to hang with them, but he might ruin a perfectly fun girls nite out!

Lemme give you some husband wrangling advise (not that I have ever had one of my own, but I know how to dispose of 'em pretty handily):

Duct Tape

Super Glue

Rope

Take the husband (this method works great with teens as well) tie 'em up, slap some super glue over the mouth and place duct tape over super glue. Find comfy closet, shove them in and lock door.

Using this harmeless procedure, you are insured of having many happy husband/childless nights!!!

Trixie, are you asking me out?

I'd love to go Gooch...but I am broke broke broke!

We need to win the lottery and soon...that way I can get Mr. G out of my life!!!! Long story, but just remind me I don't look good in orange!!

YOU DO NOT LOOK GOOD IN ORANGE.

Besides, the song is who killed Bambi...not who did Bambi kill.....

gidgetgoestohell wrote:YOU DO NOT LOOK GOOD IN ORANGE.

Besides, the song is who killed Bambi...not who did Bambi kill.....

Depenind on which Bambi you're talking about:
http://www.crimelibrary.com/notorious_m ... ml?sect=11

Sweetheart..you are NO Bambi Bambenick. Ok, so I could see you sneeking out a prison duct for the love of a man. But I'd have to be REALLY drunk to even try and get that mental picture fired up in my old timer's brain.....

gidgetgoestohell wrote:Ok, so I could see you sneeking out a prison duct for the love of a man.

God...how depressing is that...If I ever get that pathetic, please make me convert!

I was joking sweetie. Trying to be hardee har har funny. You would never stoop so low. Now, some guy might slip out through a duct to get to your love, which is understandable.

Gooch wrote: God...how depressing is that...If I ever get that pathetic, please make me convert!

gidgetgoestohell wrote:I was joking sweetie. Trying to be hardee har har funny. You would never stoop so low. Now, some guy might slip out through a duct to get to your love, which is understandable.

*sigh* a girl can only dream....~slapping self to get out of this funk~

a KROQ spy! wrote:

Gooch wrote: God...how depressing is that...If I ever get that pathetic, please make me convert!

Unless of course, Senor Spy can change my mind...~hint hint wink hint~

Well, if anyone can save you, Goochie, our Mr. Spy can!

--Miche

Gooch:

Himself is gone for the weekend. You want me to come over and we can polish off the remainder of the Corona (if there are in fact any left, that is)? I can do my myriad of Stupid Gidge tricks for you.....

MicheBel wrote:Well, if anyone can save you, Goochie, our Mr. Spy can!

--Miche

Is it because he mixes it with love and makes the world taste good?

gidgetgoestohell wrote:Gooch:

Himself is gone for the weekend. You want me to come over and we can polish off the remainder of the Corona (if there are in fact any left, that is)? I can do my myriad of Stupid Gidge tricks for you.....

I'm kitty-sitting AHB's cat, so I really should stay home, but if you want to come over my place that would be cool....I can fire up the spa.

Oooooooo...I forgot about kittus cattus....Well, you could fire up the spa and I could run a bath and we could coordinate our MP3 players and do a T&S singalong over the phone.....

gidgetgoestohell wrote:Oooooooo...I forgot about kittus cattus....Well, you could fire up the spa and I could run a bath and we could coordinate our MP3 players and do a T&S singalong over the phone.....

WHY ARE YOU PUNISHING ME?!?!?! NO T&S!!!! That cover that Dicky played this morning by them was horrible!!! I kept on wanting to sing "Alvin, Simon, Theodore!"

Gooch wrote:

MicheBel wrote:Well, if anyone can save you, Goochie, our Mr. Spy can!

--Miche

Is it because he mixes it with love and makes the world taste good?

Yes, he does and yes, he does!

--Miche

Gooch wrote:

gidgetgoestohell wrote:Oooooooo...I forgot about kittus cattus....Well, you could fire up the spa and I could run a bath and we could coordinate our MP3 players and do a T&S singalong over the phone.....

WHY ARE YOU PUNISHING ME?!?!?! NO T&S!!!! That cover that Dicky played this morning by them was horrible!!! I kept on wanting to sing "Alvin, Simon, Theodore!"

I wasn't trying to punish you snookem pies...I was trying to make you giggle. You are so cute when you giggle. And who knows? Maybe right smack dab in the middle of your gigglefest, something good might happen and the giggles (which makes you look so cute) will become permenant.

Me loves the Spy's candy...



--Miche

~waits with baithed breath for the report~