Story Sent in by Patti:
I was out with Greg when he asked me if I wanted to play a game. He said that whatever he did, I also had to do. He started by standing on one leg. So I also stood on one leg. He then put his hands to his head. I did the same. He then spun around in place. I followed suit.
Then, he stopped spinning, lifted his shirt, and showed me his chest.
It was cold out, so I had a sweater on over a blouse. I lifted the sweater a little bit to show the shirt underneath, but that's as far as I went.
"Nah-uh," he said, "You've got to go the whole way, like I did."
"That's as far as I go," I said, "Sorry."
He pumped up his arms in victory and said, "If you don't do as I do then I win the game. If you show me your chest I win. Either way, I win!"
He did a little dance. I clapped and smiled. Hooray!
He didn't win another date with me, though.
3/08/2014
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I saw that comin from a mile away...
ReplyDeleteGreg, FOR THE WIN!
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