Comments on: Group Jumping as a Husband Snagging Option

By: David

David — Fri, 18 Jul 2008 03:50:39 +0000

Whoa, I can’t type. “Into.”

By: David

David — Fri, 18 Jul 2008 03:50:23 +0000

That’s a very sweet story. I seem to recall that you were obliged to dump unappreciated spaghetti in to Mr. 1st’s lap, so Mr. Demonic’s kind approbation of your burned spaghetti was probably the key to your heart.

By: pandemonic

pandemonic — Thu, 17 Jul 2008 12:30:30 +0000

I would love to oblige you, Truce, but Mr. Demonic’s only brother is married. You wouldn’t like him anyway. He has more brains in his head than most people and is a PhD. He tends to look down on the rest of us. I think you are sweeter than that.

By: truce

truce — Thu, 17 Jul 2008 08:57:34 +0000

I am delighted, and reassured, to hear about your Very Cute Boy. If you happen to spot any more hanging around, send ‘em on over, k?

By: pandemonic

pandemonic — Tue, 15 Jul 2008 16:47:33 +0000

Yes. I have Mr. Demonic Junior to play for me as well, when he’s home from college.

By: vroni1208

vroni1208 — Tue, 15 Jul 2008 14:24:32 +0000

I just loved how this one turned out! Does Mr. Demonic still play the piano for you?

By: pandemonic

pandemonic — Tue, 15 Jul 2008 13:13:54 +0000

Wow, Mr. Random. That’s some tale. At least you survived.

CripK. I am sure absence makes the heart go fonder. It worked for me.

Thanks, Peg.

By: Peg

Peg — Tue, 15 Jul 2008 11:26:10 +0000

I love your writing style. Wish I had discovered your blog sooner. I will have to catch up.

By: Shawn W

Shawn W — Tue, 15 Jul 2008 02:44:10 +0000

I’m with the cat. Great story!

By: cripkitty

cripkitty — Mon, 14 Jul 2008 23:36:11 +0000

mental note: group jumping, will work.

Can we tell that to mf?

Maybe he’ll get around to making me wife material..