HappyScrappy
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Today at lunch I sat at a table full of women of varying ages. The oldest is over 60, and the youngest is 23. There were about 8 of them there.
One of them is "Mary" - she is over 50.
She told some long boring story about driving and McDonalds and Foxwoods and how her daughter isn't gonna go shopping because of school and some meeting... blaaaah blaaah blaaah.
I had noticed a solid 5 to 10 minutes had gone by without me talking, which just isn't how things work in my world.
So I shook my head and said "Mary, Mary... why you buggin'?" in a serious voice.
She had no clue what I was talking about, so I had to try explain to her how Run DMC fit into the changing music scene over the past 2 decades.
I guess she just wasn't into it, so I just went back to eating my lunch and she kept a wary eye on me the rest of the time I was there.
Good times. I smell a raise a comin'.
(I would like to add that at least I didn't comment on "needin' her huggin'")
One of them is "Mary" - she is over 50.
She told some long boring story about driving and McDonalds and Foxwoods and how her daughter isn't gonna go shopping because of school and some meeting... blaaaah blaaah blaaah.
I had noticed a solid 5 to 10 minutes had gone by without me talking, which just isn't how things work in my world.
So I shook my head and said "Mary, Mary... why you buggin'?" in a serious voice.
She had no clue what I was talking about, so I had to try explain to her how Run DMC fit into the changing music scene over the past 2 decades.
I guess she just wasn't into it, so I just went back to eating my lunch and she kept a wary eye on me the rest of the time I was there.
Good times. I smell a raise a comin'.
(I would like to add that at least I didn't comment on "needin' her huggin'")

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