“BRG and cobblehiller were grovelling like little Park Slope brats at a froyo shop.”
Hmph!
DIBS, I’ll have you know that MY groveling was a damn sight better than BRGs sad little attempts! Did I shed tears? Did I make a sad face? No. I was adult about it! I may have moped a bit though…In fact, I’m still moping….
My goodness- what a feeding frenzy. Mr. Snark- I would be afraid to walk down the street with these aspirants snapping at your heels. You will notice that DIBS and I, being the class acts that we are have not rubbed their noses in the fact that WE are the first 2 recipients of the coveted SOTD awards. there are some of us who remain above the fray. Ahem.
But I love the ..er…little people. they make it all so worthwhile.(Wafting through the crowd, dipping and nodding with eloquent hand gestures as children walk before me tossing rose petals in my path).
Sorry to interrupt all the gay sex talk, or whatever it is that’s going on here, but anyone in Bed Stuy have an opinion on this?
http://www.trulia.com/property/1072549216–Brooklyn-NY-11233
Ms. Chiff;
I don’t suspect that Mr. Bubble is Lisa. His zippy one-liners are not her style.
“BRG and cobblehiller were grovelling like little Park Slope brats at a froyo shop.”
Hmph!
DIBS, I’ll have you know that MY groveling was a damn sight better than BRGs sad little attempts! Did I shed tears? Did I make a sad face? No. I was adult about it! I may have moped a bit though…In fact, I’m still moping….
bxgrl: Do you waft with a well-heeled shoe?
If anyone is interested in what kind of person Bishop Gene Robinson is check out this video clip:http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/01/21/gay-bishop-gene-robinson_n_159773.html
which only makes me wonder yet again, why Rick Warren and not him?
DIBS: No, I didn’t hear about that death. That is horrible!
On a lighter note: Are you complaining about something looking naked?
BRG:
It is always all about me.
No, we did not sit down and chat nor did we dance in hooker heels on the bar. I have left that for the March Madness meet up.
Please don’t beg for SOTD, Mistress. It is below you.
No, I am not misterbubble. I never admitted to it either. (C’hiller, we have another game to play!)
I can only imagine the trouble you get into with your husband when the lights go out. Choose your safe word carefully.
Snark: When will you announce a winner.
My goodness- what a feeding frenzy. Mr. Snark- I would be afraid to walk down the street with these aspirants snapping at your heels. You will notice that DIBS and I, being the class acts that we are have not rubbed their noses in the fact that WE are the first 2 recipients of the coveted SOTD awards. there are some of us who remain above the fray. Ahem.
But I love the ..er…little people. they make it all so worthwhile.(Wafting through the crowd, dipping and nodding with eloquent hand gestures as children walk before me tossing rose petals in my path).
‘This thread is making me laugh out loud!’
Gald you’re having a laugh at this thread. It’s all about you, honey!!
‘I am coming to the next meet up. I was at the last one.’
I don’t remember meeting you? Did we sit down and chat?
‘Snark, I will leave it to your good judgement as to the winner today’.
Yes, Snark, please expose the winner!!!
‘Is someone accusing me of being misterbubble? No, I am not.’
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA – you already told us who you were, right!?!
‘BRG: Does your husband have a log in name here or is he a lurker?’
I’m sure there are spouses who are lurkers on here!
Ouch, that’s gotta hurt.
MrsCWB…he paid his chauffeur $230,000 last year, mostly overtime. Well, Merrill paid him.