Saturday, August 07, 2004

Random Thoughts

I'm killing time until Samantha wakes up, so I can continue cleaning my room.

My aunt Liz (her mother) had a few requirements for her dream guy. She wouldn't waiver on one of them - that the man had to have a hairy chest. On the first date with her now husband, she told him what she wanted. He lifted up his shirt in the middle of the fancy restaurant and said, "How's this?" She felt him up and said "Ooooh, that'll do nicely"

2 comments:

Cathy said...

I love it, that's great! My husband is just like my dad except without the temper :)

Christina in GA said...

My requirements - able to hold a job, a hair free chest, someone nice to me, someone who could take care of themselves and not expect to be waited on hand and foot. And I found him at age 8 and married him 14 years ago : ) Hope you find your guy too, Heather!