Her Side of the Story:


He was in an odd mood Sunday night. We planned to meet at a

bar for a drink. I spent the afternoon shopping with the

girls and I thought it might have been my fault because I

was a bit later than I promised, but he didn't say anything

much about it.


The conversation was very slow going so I thought we should

go off somewhere more intimate so we could talk more

privately. We went to this restaurant and he was STILL

acting a bit funny. I tried to cheer him up and started to

wonder whether it was me or something else. I asked him, and

he said no.


But I wasn't really sure.


So anyway, in the car on the way back home, I said that I

loved him deeply and he just put his arm around me. I didn't

know what the hell that meant because you know he didn't say

it back or anything. We finally got back home and I was

wondering if he was going to leave me!


So I tried to get him to talk, but he just switched on the

TV. Reluctantly, I said I was going to go to bed. Then

after about 10 minutes, he joined me and to my surprise, we

made love. But, he still seemed really distracted, so

afterwards I just wanted to confront him, but I just cried

myself to sleep. I just don't know what to do anymore. I

mean, I really think he's seeing someone else.

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His Side of the Story:


The Vikings lost. Got laid though.

Hehehe

That's it in a nutshell! :D
Ladies, if you are looking for something "Deep" please don't look our way, we're guys, we're shallow, we can live with that! :D :D

<blockquote>quote:</font><hr>Originally posted by John D Harris:
That's it in a nutshell! :D
Ladies, if you are looking for something "Deep" please don't look our way, we're guys, we're shallow, we can live with that! :D :D <hr></blockquote>

Hey, go figure! [img]smile.gif[/img]

nice one [img]smile.gif[/img]

[ 11-09-2001: Message edited by: Harkoliar ]</p>

That is so true, its scary. I am an avid and frothing Philadelphia Eagles fan. I am heartbroken after every loss and cannot fully recover until Tuesday at least. When they win, I become transformed into an Amorous Nice Guy. (AKA Mister Kissy Kissy)

My significant other understands my dysfunction and acts accordingly after the game.

There was a commercial here in France a few years ago, for a beer or something, where a woman said to a guy : "What are you doing tonight ? Because my husband is going to watch the football game on T.V.". Loved this one ! :D

Of course the commercial disappeared when France won the Mondial Cup ... Go figure ! [img]smile.gif[/img]

And so, boys and girls, concludes the lesson on the main difference between men and women!

'Cheetah, I'm with you! But at least they're admitting it ;)

<blockquote>quote:</font><hr>Originally posted by MILAMBER:

His Side of the Story:


The Vikings lost. Got laid though.<hr></blockquote>

Geez, ain't that the truth :D