Tuesday, January 13, 2009

it's my brother's fault.

The conversation between brother and Guy on my brother's way out of the bar Saturday night goes something like this...

Brother: "you guys have fun tonight... I hope it goes well with my sister."
Guy: "yeah me too but I just can't get a read on her."
Brother: "She's a tough shell to crack, but keep trying ... eventually she will."

Gee thanks brother. After all these years of being beyond protective, and you back off now? Go figure.

So it's his fault that Guy wants to stop by for dinner on his way through town tomorrow. Guy's just trying to crack me.... upon recommendation by my big, bossy, bad-ass brother. Thanks for that.

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