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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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Brother's Missus
Came to visit my parents for the first time.
She was an American exchange student at the time... Now she's married and living in the UK with my Bro... I digress

My brother drives a minivan (station-wagon-van-version a "Mr Bean Car" for you americans) with warp-speed abilities, and like evey male member of my family has learn to navigate the winding and awesome roads of Wales at a pace that would make Captain Pickard get wood.

They arrived in the manner to which we are accustomed (can be heard coming half a mile off, and upon arrival the smell of hot brakes greets us) and My brother's Missus steps out to greet my parent for the first time.

Dad: Hi *bear hug*, Was the journey here nice?
She: I dont know: I had my eyes closed. Dammit, my fanny is REALLY sore.
Mum: *chokes on coffee*
Dad: *wets himself laughing*
Brother: Erm, 'Fanny' means 'Bum' in the US guys.
Mum: Ahhhh. I seeee.
Dad: *gasping for breath* Oh. So... not what I was thinking then?
*brother and myself loose it and collpapse in laughter*

Guess you had to be there really....
(, Fri 20 May 2005, 8:50, closed)

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