Him: I hope that's your lip balm in your pocket.
Me (noticing a similar firm but tiny object in the same place on his hip as well): I was thinking the same thing.
It was (and it was), of course.
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14 comments:
Was that a date? I hope so. That sounds like one of those match made in heaven moments...
Because we're both lip balm addicts? You know, it never occurred to me before to factor that in as valid criteria... ;-)
See, if you end up together, that'll be a cute story to tell your grandchildren. ;)
BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
I am scared to think what he thought that might be in your pocket. Heh.
How strange for a guy to ask that of a girl...
hmmm....
At least he likes lip balm!
M asked me to get his lip balm from the bedroom last night. There were three different kinds! :)
So, was he afraid you had a tampon in your pocket, or something more sinister? I'm not quite sure what to make of that.
I like your response, though!
Man, you so could have played with his mind a little bit. "Um, I have something to tell you ..." :)
HAHAHA, hilarious! I think you should sell that as a skit to a screenwriter :P This guy sounds like he's got a sense of humor!
Liz--I am a little disturbed by the type of stories you are apparently planning to tell your grandkids. ;-)
Poppy--Hi. :-) (I've got nothing for you, but didn't want to leave you out.)
R and DCMM--Do I have to draw you a picture? ;-)
Paisley--Your husband has three different types of lip balm?? I am impressed.
Funky B and Anniina--I did mess with him a little bit. He took it well.
This reminds me of the part of Sixteen Candles when Anthony Michael Hall kisses Molly Ringwald, and she freaks out, but it turns out he just has a roll of Certs in his pocket.
-R-, THAT reminds me of The Office a few weeks ago when Pam hugged Michael and said "What's in your pocket?", to which he replied "A chunky", and pulled the little square chocolate bar out of his pocket.
Ha! But you know? I always think guys are stupid for saying it to girls. Don't they understand it doesn't work both ways?
Unless one is watching the movie "The Crying Game" and then it gets on shaky territory :P
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