Trust me,

Before I posted this I checked over 15 of them out and they're correct.

Just some insight, this is not to start a war and you people know who I am talking about, just some info.

It's perfectly obscene to think that a woman could lose her temper and hurl an expletive that needs deletion

Absolutely! We should go back to the good old days when we weren't allowed to show our ankles, go out without a chaperone, or get into Yale.

A lady should be a lady!

I like a women who knows how to be a lady when it is required, but knows how to have fun when it is time.

God grant me the serenity

to accept the things I cannot change;

courage to change the things I can;

and wisdom to know the difference.

God give me me a woman

I can take to a business meeting

with the courage to get on my motorcycle;

and the freedom to know the difference.

Hoo-Rah. If we can go to war, we can cuss with the boys.

Has anyone notice that Meredith has a lisp? Cute, isn't it?

And TOM I feel the same way about my men. They can be sensitive and cry with me, but when it comes time to fire up the Harley, they better be ready to take on any serious challenges.

Hoo-Rah. If we can go to war, we can cuss with the boys.

Has anyone notice that Meredith has a lisp? Cute, isn't it?

And TOM I feel the same way about my men. They can be sensitive and cry with me, but when it comes time to fire up the Harley, they better be ready to take on any serious challenges.

I was a bad boy when I was young. I drove a 1966 Olds 442 (Oldsmobile's version of the Pontiac GTO) and I raced it both on the street and at the track. In my best season, I won 5 trophies and won "Street Eliminator" once.

Tina used to scream with joy when we were racing (on the street). Screamed louder if we lost and demand that we get whatever it would take to stop us from losing again.

As soon as she got pregnant with baby TOM, if I touched the gas pedal too hard, she would scream, "What are you crazy?"

Instead of a bachelor party, Tina and I went to the drag strip to race my 442 on the night before our wedding. Who says that I am not a romantic?

Instead of a bachelor party, Tina and I went to the drag strip to race my 442 on the night before our wedding. Who says that I am not a romantic?

Somehow, I can picture you as a bad boy.

One of the best lessons I've learned in my marriage is that romance is in the eye of the beholder. Anyone can think about getting me flowers, I love that my DH brings me things/does things for me that are about us and what I like. It's so much more personal.

Somehow, I can picture you as a bad boy.

One of the best lessons I've learned in my marriage is that romance is in the eye of the beholder. Anyone can think about getting me flowers, I love that my DH brings me things/does things for me that are about us and what I like. It's so much more personal.

Amen sister.

Amen sister.

I meant daughter.

Yeah ok Carlene, I'll push her for you if you'll promise me a round with McSteamy!

It's a deal. I don't like Addison anyway. I'll jab her with a dirty needle or something.

OK, I guess that leaves me Alex and/or Burke.

Take Alex. You'd have to fight Christina for Burke and I'll bet she's one tough little Chinese fortune cookie.

I meant daughter.

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Take Alex. You'd have to fight Christina for Burke and I'll bet she's one tough little Chinese fortune cookie.

Good point. She'd kick my butt.

I like a women who knows how to be a lady when it is required, but knows how to have fun when it is time.

He means a lady in the parlor and a slut in the bedroom. LOL

Hoo-Rah. If we can go to war, we can cuss with the boys.

I agree, BJ....and I'd pee standing up, too if it didn't make such a mess.

One of the best lessons I've learned in my marriage is that romance is in the eye of the beholder. Anyone can think about getting me flowers, I love that my DH brings me things/does things for me that are about us and what I like. It's so much more personal.

Me, too, Lisa. If my DH leaves the house and I'm not feeling 100%, he always calls to check on me. He can hardly STAND for me to be mad at him. It just about gives him an ulcer.....poor baby.

Yep I can see TOM as a crazy bad boy at the drag races. My sister dated a fairly serious drag racer and I spent a night in the pits once when his dragster was competing. That's some exciting stuff when you feel the roar of the engine!