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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Drugs + Curry
During my university days (back when I was a lad. Well.. 3 years ago) I was quite into clubbing and taking a few pills on a night out. My gf at the time really wasnt in to it but didnt mind that I was.
One weekend at my parents gave me a call saying that they were going to be in the area the following sunday and would like to take me and my new girlf out for a curry (used to live in Rusholme in Manchester for those who know). The evening before this curry I had tickets for a big night at Gatecrasher in Sheffield where I took a few too many drugs.
Cue the next morning when my parents come over. Im in a massive comedown state, having to eat a curry (for those of you who dont know, in that state eating anything is hard, let alone a Jalfrezi) and having to try to make conversation for my parents and new girlf. Both failed, I was sitting there feeling rough whilst my parents and girlf had to talk (now what have they in common... me?).
When I got back from that meal I got a battering so so so much from the missus. But hey, it was a grand night out!!
Stayed with her for 3 years after that and my parents eneded up loving her (I think more than me at times) so I must have done something right.
( , Tue 24 May 2005, 13:38, Reply)
During my university days (back when I was a lad. Well.. 3 years ago) I was quite into clubbing and taking a few pills on a night out. My gf at the time really wasnt in to it but didnt mind that I was.
One weekend at my parents gave me a call saying that they were going to be in the area the following sunday and would like to take me and my new girlf out for a curry (used to live in Rusholme in Manchester for those who know). The evening before this curry I had tickets for a big night at Gatecrasher in Sheffield where I took a few too many drugs.
Cue the next morning when my parents come over. Im in a massive comedown state, having to eat a curry (for those of you who dont know, in that state eating anything is hard, let alone a Jalfrezi) and having to try to make conversation for my parents and new girlf. Both failed, I was sitting there feeling rough whilst my parents and girlf had to talk (now what have they in common... me?).
When I got back from that meal I got a battering so so so much from the missus. But hey, it was a grand night out!!
Stayed with her for 3 years after that and my parents eneded up loving her (I think more than me at times) so I must have done something right.
( , Tue 24 May 2005, 13:38, Reply)
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