Wont you save me?
Or will you be too busy preparing the dinner table for your meal?
<font color="#6699FF" size="1">[ July 07, 2002 08:16 PM: Message edited by: TastinGood ]</font>
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Wont you save me?
Or will you be too busy preparing the dinner table for your meal?
<font color="#6699FF" size="1">[ July 07, 2002 08:16 PM: Message edited by: TastinGood ]</font>
i won't be preparing the table.
that's your job as well.
as i said... FULL SCALE.
heh heh heh [img]graemlins/devil.gif[/img]
I gotta prepare the table too??
Lemme go get my 8th grade Home Ec book.
Where does the salad fork go again?
oooooooooh... man....
i hope i win.
you just don't understand all
that you'd hafta do...
muuuuhahahahhahaha!
did i mention that you will also hafta
dress for the occasion? [img]graemlins/devil.gif[/img]
say WHAT?????
you heard me.
heh heh heh...
i don't take threats of WH food lightly.
you in or out, pansy?!?!?
[img]graemlins/thumbs_up.gif[/img]
I'm in.
<font size=30>EEEEEEEEEEXCELLENT</font>
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*UPDATE*
Saturday night at 11:13pm I took two Tylenol PM tablets.
By 12:20am Shatzy is out cold on the bed leaving me nothing else to do but stare at the ceiling and wait.
I glance at the clock at 12:35am and am relieved knowing there is only 40 minutes left and this is a sure thing! I didnt feel tired at all.
I did feel a little bit bad for Shatzy...the poor lil thing because she was so sure she would win!
That is the last thing I remember thinking before waking up and looking at the clock at 5:40am.
Looking back at it now, I really should have rolled the clock back to like 1:16 and then violently shaken her proclaiming that I have won the bet!