When I met the parents
When my g/f first met my parents for lunch, my Dad leant over and ate food off her plate. My mother was mortified, I was a bit confused, she thought it was wonderfull and that she'd been accepted.
We at B3ta are sure you've had worse than this though... tell us all about it.
( , Thu 19 May 2005, 13:27)
When my g/f first met my parents for lunch, my Dad leant over and ate food off her plate. My mother was mortified, I was a bit confused, she thought it was wonderfull and that she'd been accepted.
We at B3ta are sure you've had worse than this though... tell us all about it.
( , Thu 19 May 2005, 13:27)
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My girlfriend first met my mum when I was hospitalised with a broken leg and a raging infection that nearly finished me off after a bad motorbike crash. I myself was in a pretty confused state of mind, off my head with the fever and the morphine. My mum was even more confused as I hadn’t yet got round to telling her that I’d traded in my previous girlfriend of 9 years for a newer model. Later, my mum offered to drive her round to where I’d been staying so she could bring some of my stuff back to the hospital for me. Mum dropped her at the front door, saying she’d look for somewhere to park around the corner, and drove off. My gf picked up the stuff, waited about an hour - how long does it take to find somewhere to park outside a house with a driveway and a garage - and then had to catch the bus back to the hospital.
( , Thu 19 May 2005, 17:42, Reply)
My girlfriend first met my mum when I was hospitalised with a broken leg and a raging infection that nearly finished me off after a bad motorbike crash. I myself was in a pretty confused state of mind, off my head with the fever and the morphine. My mum was even more confused as I hadn’t yet got round to telling her that I’d traded in my previous girlfriend of 9 years for a newer model. Later, my mum offered to drive her round to where I’d been staying so she could bring some of my stuff back to the hospital for me. Mum dropped her at the front door, saying she’d look for somewhere to park around the corner, and drove off. My gf picked up the stuff, waited about an hour - how long does it take to find somewhere to park outside a house with a driveway and a garage - and then had to catch the bus back to the hospital.
( , Thu 19 May 2005, 17:42, Reply)
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