When I met the parentsWhen 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.
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chthonic, Thu 19 May 2005, 13:27)
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I knew I was inFor days, my other half had been warning me about her dog. "He's only little, but he's part terrier. Any time my last Boyfriend came over, he'd sit between us and growl at him. And he bit a plumber once."
Suitably warned, I went and sat down with Teh Fear of Teh Dog... Who promptly trots in, jumps up on my lap and falls asleep. Instant acceptance by family.
Eight years later, I blamed my eggiest christmas fart on the same dog.
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Argh-wrath ... is a very lame Glorantha joke, Sat 21 May 2005, 0:20,
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