Sunday, December 27, 2009

Sometimes My Marine Gives Me A Headache

"Why not, what can it hurt"

Ok, so I did it.

Now I have a headache.

He's a bastid.

10 comments:

BillT said...

Uh-oh. You were playing Cardinal Puff with tequila shooters...?

BostonMaggie said...

Oh, my Marine is more evil than tequila.

Yer Marine said...

Your Marine is not evil. He just is. Any assertions of evil, both of intent and result, are merely projections of your own actions and motivations.

And Your Marine feels just awful that you had to suffer through having your meal bought for you at a fancy schmansy restaurant. Oh, the agony.

BostonMaggie said...

Cheescake Factory is not "fancy-schmancy", but I was happy with my Chicken Bellagio".

BostonMaggie said...

Oh, and by the way....I notice that you concede I did suffer. We have noted that for the record.

Yer Marine said...

Dearie, that was sarcasm. S-A-R-C-A-S-M. Sarcasm. But you should feel good about that. I have heard that "tact is user for people too stupid to understand sarcasm".

And I wasn't tactful. So there you have it.

BostonMaggie said...

Just admit it was your fault adn be done with it.

Then I can pronounce sentence and you can begin making it up to me.

Yer Marine said...

Oh cut it out. We have free choice.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5CaMUfxVJVQ

BostonMaggie said...

Are you saying I get to choose? It's totally my call?

I have a list.

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