"Would you date a twenty-year-old?" she asked.
"Sure! That way I'd have a designated driver."
Her face turned crimson while her smile faded.
As if that wasn't enough of a controversy, he continued. "One day I'll get hitched, knock the girl up, and have nine months of a designated driver."
In comes the peanut gallery, "Of course if she nurses, you could have years."
"Sure! That way I'd have a designated driver."
Her face turned crimson while her smile faded.
As if that wasn't enough of a controversy, he continued. "One day I'll get hitched, knock the girl up, and have nine months of a designated driver."
In comes the peanut gallery, "Of course if she nurses, you could have years."
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Oh my...GUYS!
Hugs and chocolate,
Shelly
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...and I have just the girl in Nashville for him - LOL
Lol. You have to hook up to my new blog hop:
http://www.awriterweavesatale.com/2012/08/26/blog-hop-to-resurrect-those-old-favorite-posts/
Bwahahahahahaha. Yep, that sounds about right.
Have a terrific day. :)
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