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Monday, May 22, 2006
Looks like I'm ridin on the 7:30 Alone Train to Spinsterville.
The Scene: Rummy Night V: We Wish You No Jive, late evening after many glasses of wine

The Game: Taboo

The Clue-giver: Me

The Word: “Manicure”

Taboo words: Hand, polish, nail, finger, file

What I vainly say as I try to think of some sort of hint to clue Team Hi-yah-shee! into saying the The Word: “Uhh…I really need one of these.”

The very first thing The Redhead says, loudly and excitedly: “A BOYFRIEND!!”

Yeah, it’s like that.


4 Comments:

Blogger eightk said...

I realize that I should note that I harbor no ill feelings to The Redhead for saying that, because she's not wrong per say, just...observing.

Anonymous Anonymous said...

*sigh* I knew you would blog that.

Let the record show:
*I* don't think you need a boyfriend. In fact, I encourage you to steer clear of the troublsome beasts. It was just the first thing that came to my mind because:
a) you are so wonderful and adorable in every way that there was no other item I could conceive of you needing (Especially a manicure. You have lovely hands).
b) You may have mentioned once or twice, that perhaps you wouldn't mind acquiring such an item as a boyfriend
c) I'm more than happy to let you use/abuse The Photographer for awhile as a like-kind exchange (He's got a sweet disposition, is house-trained and comes with a cool camera), and
d) I *may* have had a glass or two of wine at that point. Possibly.

Blogger eightk said...

BZZZZZZ!

Blogger Brian said...

I think a BF is the last thing you need. Now, a girlfriend? Yowzaa!!!

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