The Semi Offical Mom's Dating Service Thread..........................
I just love the way the whole thing plays out....because it's always the same basic premise
*Jim walk's into John's house as he has done for 8 years, taking his shoes off before going upstairs so as not to get harped on by Mom. He goes up the stairs....to find Mom ironing bedsheets*
Mom: Sonny! Oh why don't you call first! The place is a mess!
Jim: Hey Mom! (hugs Mom and gives her a kiss) Oh don't be ridiculous, the place looks fine.
Mom: How are you?
Jim: Alright I guess.
Mom: and how is (raises eyebrows) Miss Kelly
Jim: (laughs) Kelly is fine...she's been trying to get over here to visit, but she's out with her mom today
Mom: And how are you two doing?
Jim: We're good.........(notices odd look on Mom's face).....What?
Mom:Well?
Jim: Mom...it hasn't even been a year yet!
Mom: So?
Jim: Oh God.....(walks into kitchen and greets John's father...)
Mom: Can I get you something to eat?
Jim: No thank you..I just had lunch
Mom: It's not a big deal
Jim: I just ate I'm pretty full
Mom: I have pie and cookies...i just made a ham last night.....How's about I make you a sandwich?
Jim: Really, Mom...it's okay....i just ate.
Mom: cookies?
Jim: Mom...no really----
Mom: we have ice cream (by now she is already taking stuff out of the fridge)
Jim: Mom...no....really! I'm okay
Mom: Milk?
Jim: huh?
Mom: We've got milk Jimmy.....would you like some milk?
Jim: Really Mom..I'm not hungry
Mom: (Sad look.....totally silence)
Jim: (Giving a deep, defeated sigh) What kind of ice cream?
Mom: (winks) You're favorite
*Jim walk's into John's house as he has done for 8 years, taking his shoes off before going upstairs so as not to get harped on by Mom. He goes up the stairs....to find Mom ironing bedsheets*
Mom: Sonny! Oh why don't you call first! The place is a mess!
Jim: Hey Mom! (hugs Mom and gives her a kiss) Oh don't be ridiculous, the place looks fine.
Mom: How are you?
Jim: Alright I guess.
Mom: and how is (raises eyebrows) Miss Kelly
Jim: (laughs) Kelly is fine...she's been trying to get over here to visit, but she's out with her mom today
Mom: And how are you two doing?
Jim: We're good.........(notices odd look on Mom's face).....What?
Mom:Well?
Jim: Mom...it hasn't even been a year yet!
Mom: So?
Jim: Oh God.....(walks into kitchen and greets John's father...)
Mom: Can I get you something to eat?
Jim: No thank you..I just had lunch
Mom: It's not a big deal
Jim: I just ate I'm pretty full
Mom: I have pie and cookies...i just made a ham last night.....How's about I make you a sandwich?
Jim: Really, Mom...it's okay....i just ate.
Mom: cookies?
Jim: Mom...no really----
Mom: we have ice cream (by now she is already taking stuff out of the fridge)
Jim: Mom...no....really! I'm okay
Mom: Milk?
Jim: huh?
Mom: We've got milk Jimmy.....would you like some milk?
Jim: Really Mom..I'm not hungry
Mom: (Sad look.....totally silence)
Jim: (Giving a deep, defeated sigh) What kind of ice cream?
Mom: (winks) You're favorite




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