Yes, as I told a drunk Cleveland Indian who was hitting on me at the Hilton in Anaheim a few years back: "I don't do married, I don't do American League and I sure as hell don't do designated hitters."
'The Girl in Question'
Natter 65: Speed Limit Enforced by Aircraft
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javachik, I love you.
Yes, it is.
$6 during commute hours?? Damn.
"I don't do married, I don't do American League and I sure as hell don't do designated hitters."
This = WHY YOU ARE MADE OF SO MUCH PURE AWESOME.
I used to have a naivete that no one married or hooked up would hit on me. I had that naivete for a long time. Bit of a shame, that.
I needed to see paperwork before I'd go out with him. :)
This is my stance, though I have no stone to throw at that glass house. I've been on both sides of the fence...okay, the fence was 25 years ago, but still...fence; I climbed over it.
Knowing how horrible it feels on both sides, I won't ever do it again. Mr. Right could run me down, but if he has a wife who just doesn't understand him, I'm hysterically deaf.
Yes, as I told a drunk Cleveland Indian who was hitting on me at the Hilton in Anaheim a few years back: "I don't do married, I don't do American League and I sure as hell don't do designated hitters."
Whoa.
Made. of. SNAP.
Javachick is my hero.
The funniest part was when I returned home and told my friend Robyn and she was like "Travis Hafner?? But he's hitting like .340!" or something. And I was like "he struck out that night."
Hurrah!
Indeed. In honor of the Buffistas I think we'll name it The Zeppo.