Quasqueton
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Can't type. . . laughing too hard. . . "junk". . .He's like "Ya havin' a good time hun?" and rubs my back and junk
Quasqueton
Can't type. . . laughing too hard. . . "junk". . .He's like "Ya havin' a good time hun?" and rubs my back and junk
jgsugden said:Yeah, people have funny names for each other. Most of my gamers have taken to calling me 'You mother #%$@ing @$%-licking #*@$-sucking piece of @&%$!'
I think its cute.
The funniest thing along these lines that ever occured during one of my games: My wife plays amongst one of my groups. During one session, I asked "Love, could you grab me some more paper towels?" One of my other players, a female, was closer to the towels. She reached over, grabbed them and tossed them to me while my back was to the group (getting figures out for the next battle). When the towels landed in my chair (and without me knowing who threw them), I said, "Thanks, Sweatheart."
The entire room went silent. I didn't notice because I was trying to figure out whether to use a griffon or a pegasus to represent the hippogriff that I had not yet added to my collection.
When I finally turned around, everyone was staring at me, my wife or the girl that threw the paper towels.
The girl that threw the towels had a smirk on her face that could have been interpreted as either, 'You let the cat out of the bag', or 'You just got yourself in trouble.'
My wife had a look on her face that said that I was in T R O U B L E.
I had a look on my face like I was an idiot, because I had no idea what I'd done wrong.
When the tosser finally said, "I tossed you the towels ... and don't call me Sweatheart," I figured out what had happenned. Everyone had a good laugh. Except my wife.
I took her out to a real nice dinner after the game.
Some advice: Next time he comes around, say "What is that smell?" Then take a few whiffs around in random directions followed by a final whiff in his direction. When you take that final whiff, jerk back slightly, bug your eyes out just a bit and crinkle your nose a little. Don't overact, make it a bit subtle. Immediately say, "Oh, I'm sorry." Then look embarassed and excuse yourself.Lord Ravinous said:Ugh, that reminds me of this one guy that always comes to my friend's parents' parties. He calls me sweetie and hun and rubs my back and shoulders, creeps me out. He's like "Ya havin' a good time hun?" and rubs my back and junk, then im like "um......I guess" then walk a way very quickly.
Oh, I see we have a contingent that thinks that logic plays a part in marriage.Djeta Thernadier said:Holy over-reaction Batman!
shilsen said:Wow! Sounds more like you needed to take her out for an operation to get that funny bone put back in![]()
Henry said:I have that problem all the time - my absentmindedness kicks in, usually when I'm in a hurry. I'm used to telling my wife, "I love you" before I hang up the phone or before I leave her anyplace. As a result of hurrying, I've told my boss over the phone "I love you" twice, and his secretary at least once.
It's a nice habit gone terribly, terribly wrong.
Ha!Henry said:I have that problem all the time - my absentmindedness kicks in, usually when I'm in a hurry. I'm used to telling my wife, "I love you" before I hang up the phone or before I leave her anyplace. As a result of hurrying, I've told my boss over the phone "I love you" twice, and his secretary at least once.
It's a nice habit gone terribly, terribly wrong.