If you're hot, men don't care.:yelwink2: I'm having impure thoughts just thinking of you in an LSU cap.
Come on Stacey, we all know you were oogling the strapping young man. First step to recovery is admitting it!
Recovery?:shock: Hush yo' mouf! No red blooded woman is gonna quit oogling hot young men! Trust me! :hihi:
C'mon on now, folks. I'm a married woman. I just happened to mention that the guy was easy on the eyes, that's all. Man, I love rehab!
My husband just found my story to be interesting. He's not threatened and has no reason to be. I'm thrilled to not have to be out trolling for guys any more--and I'm sure even the married guys know what I mean!
Yep, I was at my best friend's house for dinner last night, and we were reliving our single days of a decade ago. It was hilarious. We recalled one night at a Dallas "meat market" when a Dallas Cowboy of unknown name tried to buy me a drink. I declined, and five minutes later, five bleach blondes were all over him. My friend leaned over and said, "Hey, at least you were his first choice." Fast forward to last night, watching our combined five children run up and down stairs and cause a commotion--better times than the old days.
Stacey, Might I suggest getting at least a 50" Plasma TV. We cut down on our child count this way!! :hihi:
Yea. Like we really need a coach who slaps players around. A Woody Hayes Jr. I don't think we need a coach who looses control. Give me control over temper any day.
