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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Not actually my boyfriend . . .
. . . but this guy who I really liked and he liked me, although we had never got round to asking each other out. So anyway, at the darling age of 15 I'd appeared in some lovely performance with a drama group I was in. My sweetheart had come to watch and my parents were giving him a lift home. Bad idea.
We entered the car, and my mum (who was driving) sat down, placed her hands on the steering wheel and began making 'vroom vroom' noises.
My Dad then decided to tell us that 'the car park looks like one of those off that GTA game.' He then whipped out an imaginary rifle and began shooting at innocent imaginary pedestrians.
My younger brother (who had been placed between me and my beloved) decided that he would attempt to chew both off our shoulders at various intervals during the ride home.
Never did get with him . . .
( , Wed 25 May 2005, 19:29, Reply)
. . . but this guy who I really liked and he liked me, although we had never got round to asking each other out. So anyway, at the darling age of 15 I'd appeared in some lovely performance with a drama group I was in. My sweetheart had come to watch and my parents were giving him a lift home. Bad idea.
We entered the car, and my mum (who was driving) sat down, placed her hands on the steering wheel and began making 'vroom vroom' noises.
My Dad then decided to tell us that 'the car park looks like one of those off that GTA game.' He then whipped out an imaginary rifle and began shooting at innocent imaginary pedestrians.
My younger brother (who had been placed between me and my beloved) decided that he would attempt to chew both off our shoulders at various intervals during the ride home.
Never did get with him . . .
( , Wed 25 May 2005, 19:29, Reply)
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