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Do you like it when someone has the same name? (LG's first name isn't really Lobster)
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... and the other half?"
A champion swimmer.

But all of your existence to a uterus."
Uh ... yeah.
Larry wrote: "Barb wrote: "Larry wrote: "I owe half of my existence to an ovary."
... and the other half?"
A champion swimmer."
Who said you weren't into sport!
... and the other half?"
A champion swimmer."
Who said you weren't into sport!

How do you feel about this Carol?
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I like her fine, but you do realize that's not her real name?

I'm glad they didn't go with their real names. "Mike and Carol" sounds better to me than "Bob & Flo." The latter just sounds dirty.

People do that to me too and I hate it. "..."
It's terrible! I don't mind if they say, "Can I call you Mike?" and I always tell them that's alright, and I think it's nice if they ask, "Do you prefer Michael or Mike?", but I think if you introduce yourself as Michael then it's a pretty safe guess that you might want to be called Michael!



Mind if we call you Bruce to keep things simple?


Jammies wrote: "It's an unwanted intimacy."
That's how I feel when people call me Sal. There are only about, oh, one or two people in the entire world I will abide calling me that.
That's how I feel when people call me Sal. There are only about, oh, one or two people in the entire world I will abide calling me that.


I wouldn't like that one, either. Did you punch her, Smetchie?

;)"
Yes, as well as great-grandmother in one case.

It's okay to punch nice people if they deserve it.



I was one of two Sarahs from 3rd through 8th grade. There were three in my sister's year, two below mine. In high school, there were as many as four of us in the same class. My mother swears she didn't know any Sarahs before she named me. That said, I'm used to it.
My sister is always weirded out when she sees her name in another context.

Do what now?"
Okay, ball your hand into a fist, Gretchen... and raise the middle knuckle of your middle finger so that it pokes out above your fist. And then swipe someone with your raised middle finger knuckle.
That's frogging someone. Frogging, Indian burn, and noogies - those were my cousins' assaults of choice when we were kids. Frogging was always my least favorite.

I've always been that way.
And then I learned martial arts and taught it for years. While it helped me channel some vent up frustration, it also taught me the importance of self-control, integrity, and patience.
So now I drive my sister crazy when we're having an argument because I use a calm voice instead of yelling like her. :)


i know a Janine in Vermont.