Point-of-order. . . everything in The Corner should be semi-official.

Officially, the thought of big boobs gives me a semi.

 

FP?

A freasher start could be be to stop talking with her if its taking up valuable corner time.

 

My g/f offered the best wisdom I have heard in years. After a frustrating phonecall from the ex asking me stoopid things like what kind of oil her truck takes cuz she's taking it in to have the oil changed and she wants to make sure they put in the right stuff, I commented out loud, "How long is she going to keep bugging me with this shit?!?" My g/f responded simply, "as long as you keep giving her answers".

Since then my life has steadily gotten better.


But I digress...

 

your g/f is a keeper for sure, hot, cooks and is smart! what's her phone number?

 

I don't have Peter's g/f's phone number.

 

not that you'll admit.

 

Well, that's a good point. Rest assured, if I had her phone number, Peter would probably find out about it.

 

Peter doesn't look like he couldn't kick some ass so it's probably better that way.

 

Even then, he'd probably get a bit suspicious going over to the lady-friend's and smelling some new that hadn't been there before.

 

Nah, he'd just piss on the couch,




again.