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

[Tanichca]

Tani, when do we get to meet this redhead to whom you have been betrothed?  Let him have a couple of conversations with weird old Uncle Sour, and we'll  see if he still wants to marry into the family. 


By the way, Tani, rumor has it that TOG/GLO  is a redhead.    Interested?

He lives in Georgia, so I haven't even met him yet! We've talked a bit, we're still in the awkward phase. What exactly does one say to one's betrothed?

Yebob, his mom advertised him on a Facebook group for Catholic moms to which my mother also belongs. His mom is stalking my blog right now... Kind of scary. There's some weird stuff back in there.

 

[thatoneguy]

OFF WITH HIS HEAD!!!!!! This impostor must go. Em, we need a royal decree here.

im not an imposter!

 

[sourland]

Impostor, imposter, impostour - you most surely are.

 

[thatoneguy]

Impostor, imposter, impostour - you most surely are.

am not!

 

[sourland]

I am proud that I am an imposter!

Thank you for the admission.

 

[thatoneguy]

okay fine, you're not an imposter!

thank you

 

[sourland]

Touche'.

 

[thatoneguy]

so... am i not an imposter now?

 

[eenie114]

Advertised? Like on Craigslist?

Don't feel bad, my folks keep trying to set me up with the girl at the feed store.

DUDE!! My parents do the same thing. Er, with the guy. Not girl.

 

[thatoneguy]

meeny miny moe,catch a tiger by its toe, if if hollers let it go, eenie meeny miny moe