the results are in....

[TastinGood]

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>

[SHATOUSHKA]

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]

[TastinGood]

I gotta prepare the table too??

Lemme go get my 8th grade Home Ec book.

Where does the salad fork go again?

[SHATOUSHKA]

oooooooooh... man....

i hope i win.

you just don't understand all
that you'd hafta do...

muuuuhahahahhahaha!

[SHATOUSHKA]

did i mention that you will also hafta
dress for the occasion? [img]graemlins/devil.gif[/img]

[TastinGood]

say WHAT?????

[SHATOUSHKA]

you heard me.

heh heh heh...

i don't take threats of WH food lightly.

you in or out, pansy?!?!?

[TastinGood]

[img]graemlins/thumbs_up.gif[/img]

I'm in.

[SHATOUSHKA]

<font size=30>EEEEEEEEEEXCELLENT</font>

[TastinGood]

*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!