*sigh* I'm loosing my touch. (Warning: Hi-jacked by Em)

[sourland]

FROGS!

 

[Alaskan]

Its an old urban legend - retold often.

I had thoughts of surprising my doc with a small green plastic frog (bath toy) but I chickened out. I still get a chuckle out of the thought, though.

do the frog! we all DARE you!

 

[sourland]

Al, that's only a partial story about your father.

 

[Alaskan]

hum?

what did I leave out?

 

[sourland]

How did it ever happen? A party game?

 

[Alaskan]

oh.... he is a doctor, and went in to give an exam....


and saw "everything" all done up in corn rows with little bows on the end...

my dad is very professional... but he still had to say "one moment please" and leave the room to compose himself, before he could come in and conduct the exam.

He was able to professionally ask why, I think at the end of the exam, and she said that she just wanted to look pretty for the doctor.

 

[Alaskan]

you gotta wonder though...... I am not so sure she could have done it herself......


I am having problems imagining having a friend do that for you

I will have to ask my dad.... but I think it was just the corn rows and bows, not any beads..... I need to ask if there were beads

 

[sourland]

Oh, I feel much better. I thought that the corn rows and bows were on your Dad.

Sort of like 'The Scotsman' and the blue ribbon.

 

[oldrooster]

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Tell him kissing frogs to turn them into a prince wasn't working so that was the next step.......

 

[oldrooster]

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there are some ladies I would love to be that special friend whom braided hair for them......