First of all, I am a little offended that you all didn’t think I went to a strip club on our first date. What, I’m not good enough to frequent strip clubs? What a bunch of judgmental bloggers…
Anyway, you were right, no drunken strip club that night.
In the interest of not boring anyone, how long do you think we dated before I was diagnosed with MS?
Hmm. I’m guessing you were already diagnosed. I’m only guessing that b/c I don’t really think that, but my real thoughts are never right. So, I don’t know if a guess is a real thought, but I’m going to stop babbling now…
We were dating when I first started having any severe symptoms, and before I was diagnosed, although based on the MRIs, they say I’ve had it since high school.
Wow. Married before or after diagnosis?
Married after. He had plenty of chances to back out. 😉
I don’t think your too good for it. 😉
Thanks dear.
I would have been disappointed if you HADN’T gone to a strip club.
Never mind, I read the post wrong. Now I’m *officially* disappointed that you didn’t go to a strip club.
Lol, well, to ease your disappointment, we didn’t go on the first date, but we’ve gone a few times since.
I believe you went 🙂
Not on that date, but we still had fun. 😉
I am sure you did. 😀
woo-hoo! (little victory dance around campfire . . . bunch of Indians, LOL. My \”little ones\” – for guessing right). Hubby\’s blog gave it away, 2nd page, halfway down (that\’s when I answered). MMA fans, huh? I\’m standing back, keep my distance, and I know I can\’t outrun an electric chair . . . in more ways than one, LOL!! (Damn those double symbols/meanings, LOL! …. sighing, frustrated multiple. \”Does EVERYTHING have to have double & triple meanings, guys? Like come ON . . .!\” (sighhhh). Rolling of eyes.
Read the comments, but, alas, was held back from \”assuming\” (strange lessons in history). Good man! Face the wind, full steam ahead, damn the bullets in life – you\’re going for it kinda attitude . . . LOL, what\’s love got to do with it? (wink – just love that phrase from the song). Did the same sort of thing, \’cept I was facing 3 kids and a divorced mom, LOL. And \”she\” knew \’some\’ – all I knew, anyway – about \’me\’ cuz\’ \’we\’ wrote her a book after our engagement (she said \”YES!\” even though we caught her TOTALLY by surprise with NO hesitation which made ME hesitate some, LOL!!!) At least she knew: we had a hard childhood and stuff. Came with baggage, so to speak. But so did she. And we embraced each others baggage and have been helping (or trying to help) the other carry their load as well.
Strong shoulders, that one. I guess there\’s a reason for those women\’s pads in shirts.
Well, until later, as you can tell we\’re a bit okay and having some fun online. And \”woo-hoo!\” once again for \’doing our research\’ and \’buckling down\’ before spouting off an answer to that contest.
Ya\’ll have fun. U 2 Do everything I would do and then some (wink-wink, LOL). A few kisses & hugs might start it. (okay . . . wink – we\’re outta here.) Leave you two lovebirds alone . . . (ok, go get a room right here . . . yeah, go on, do it. … you know you wanna . .. . LOL\’ing!!!)
Funny stuff, and yeah, beautiful the story of you and your wife dealing with your “baggage” and making it work. Sounds like you are feeling pretty good, and having fun. I’m impressed that you figured it out, although you did help others figure it out too. It is all good though. That was a fun way to add a little something to the husband posts.
Until later Jeff, and friends. 😉
Strip clubs can be a lot of fun. Your body may have MS,your mind does not. Good for Mr.HH. Way to many stories out there of men leaving women when sickness of any sort comes into play.(weak little weasles) Have a good day ya’ll 🙂 Oh I got a word press thingy going and it changed my name This is still your gal from T-town Alabama. You know the one waiting for a Love Letter 😉
Good! I’ll check your blog out soon, and of course your love letter.
Yeah, he was good to stay, although sometimes I wonder if he should have. I’ve made his life hell a lot. I’m also pretty cool sometimes, so I guess there’s that…
You misunderstood me. I do not have a blog ( yet) I just set up an account with wordpress to be able to comment on certain blogs. Patience dear Patience…
Well, make sure you tell me when you set one up okay?
Wait… It’s just the Gravetar? Are you making a blog too? You should Mary.
Yes its my G-thingy that changed. I commented on My Love poem post about future blogging.I like to research everything before I jump in.The blogging world has deep waters and I dont swim well so. any-who I just keep reading and learning 🙂
Okay. There’s only a little bit of pressure so far. 😉
I just want to know how long you dated before you went to a strip club… (Ha!)
You know when you lied and said you were giving away too much personal info? I’m starting to feel that way too. Honestly. I’m going to stop doing the To My Husband. I think he knows I love him…
You keep calling me a liar. I am a teaser and a joker and a story teller. Not a liar.
How do you expect me to believe that…from a liar?
I’m just messing with you. It is more fun this way.
Maybe I was lying when I said I never lie but I might be lying now which means I do lie, unless that is itself a lie, and I never do lie when I say I don’t lie so it must be the truth.
So…you’re saying you’re a liar?
Yes, but it was a lie… or was it. If I say I lie but I am telling the truth, I am not lying. But if I say I lie, and it is a lie, then I am still telling the truth… or at least not lying.
If you say you lie, and it’s a lie, then you’re a liar.
If you say you don’t lie, and it’s a lie, then you’re a liar.
If you say you lie, and it’s the truth, then you’re a liar.
If you say you don’t lie, and it’s the truth, then you might not be a liar.
So, you have a 75% chance of being a liar no matter what you say about it.
That is a lie!
No, my dear Watson, that is logic…
Whateverman…
Laughing…