is over at my apartment last night. We'd killed a liter of Stoli, and she was pretty hammered and in a weird mood. She been on a bit o' a pitty pot whiney mode lately (guess i've been flying to much and errrrr..... well you know how it is [especially you married guys]) and I THINK she was trying to make me jeaolous or sumtin' by telling me about this guy she had been talking to on the phone getting a bit psycho recently. She played him up as being crazy, his friend just died, and he's all "freaked" out right now, and a potential threat to her safety. So I asked her what he looks like, where he's from etc.
Now remember, she's trying to make me jealous here....
So she tells me he's Phillipino Canadian.
.
.
.
errrrr...what?
I had to have her repeat herself on that one as I laughed my arse off.
Really pissed her off my laughing like that but I just don't think I will EVERY be intimidated by some Canadian Phillipino guy. I keep getting this mental picture of some five foot tall guy looking up at me saying "I'm aboot to kick yer arse".
heh.
okay...maby it's funnier with a bunch of Stoli
-Lute
III/JG26 9ST WidowMakers