It's best to just ignore what he says, Diane.
I concur.
That's unfair. It's almost as if no one wants Diane to comment on my post. I was looking forward to hearing her perspective of the comments I'd made, so of course I'll be disappointed if she doesn't now. :-(
Do I look weird? I don't think so. Regardless of anyone's favourite hairstyle, I sometimes wonder if there's an animal that it would be preferable to date if humans were not available.
So long as there’s no monkey business, it would be okay to date a parrot – one that said “yes, dear” would keep most relationships going for years. Those of you you enjoy walking are sure to have done some stupid things whilst enjoying a ramble.
Yes, one must be stupid to ramble when one can buy cars.Whatever the biggest number in the world is, or the longest word, we've surely all seen things that can only be described as "weird"!
< -- I just saw a “weird” – isn’t that a weird coincidence.Women who can't use their cutlery in a ladylike manner, are generally those with hardly any Beau peep books, I assume - probably because they would be unlikely to ever fancy, or want to date a Beau Peep character!
Must agree, people without Beau Peep books are utter savages.I still get nuisance phone calls, but never a call from someone especially famous or desirable. Now that would be cool!
Unless they were trying to sell you a new phone plan – then Brad Pitt can do to himself what I tell all the others to do.Talking of hairstyles, I sometimes look at old photos and see that there were certain periods of my life when my hair wasn't at its best. Immediately after being born, for example.
Maybe you need new glasses – you were a total babe back then!I don't wear skirts really, but it did get me thinking of how brave I would be regarding the hemline, if I did.
I live for a day when a man is not judged by the length of his hemline but rather the content of his glovebox.I don't have pets, and wonder how many I'd cope with having in my house at any one time. Some old biddies have houses full of cats, for example.
Oh come on Nige, you must be five years away from being classified as an “old biddy”. Ginger ale seems to be a popular drink in some parts of the world, but I can't imagine that everyone would have it as their favourite.
Not when there is Orange Crush to pick from too.Giving names to visiting elks, or similar creatures would be fun. I'd have to think up quite a few if a pack of such creatures came calling.
When elk are in groups they are called a “gang” – so they wouldn’t like you calling them a pack.