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Originally Posted by BabyFidgette In Jersey they don't ask for your weight anymore!  |
That's cause you all lie any way
I'll confess in my dating days, I gave men non existent telephone numbers...well maybe they existed but they weren't
mine.
I'll also confess then baby brother and I were kids....we broke/smashed/destroyed a butler's chair that belonged to my father. You know it's a seat that you could hang a jacket, ties, and stuff on.....any way rather than tell we broke it....we rigged it so no one knew. Next time my dad sat on it....splat....he thought
he'd broken it
We generally used this method whenever we could get away with it.