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.
Posted by BostonMaggie at 11:32:00 PM

10 comments:

BillT said...

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

28 December, 2009 06:21
BostonMaggie said...

Oh, my Marine is more evil than tequila.

28 December, 2009 10:25
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.

28 December, 2009 12:26
BostonMaggie said...

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

28 December, 2009 12:39
BostonMaggie said...

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

28 December, 2009 12:39
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.

28 December, 2009 13:01
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.

28 December, 2009 13:17
Yer Marine said...

Oh cut it out. We have free choice.

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

28 December, 2009 16:57
BostonMaggie said...

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

I have a list.

28 December, 2009 17:19
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02 January, 2010 18:48

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