Meeting first, then dentist for me too. Later Gentlemen.
Later Dave. good luck at the dentist also. you guys are going to the dentist at the wrong time. should be going at 2:30.
The Dave's have synced their cycles, dentist-wise.
you know, i think that sync'd cycle thing is a myth, I had 2 daughters and a wife living under 1 roof for a few years, and it wasn't 1 week out of the month more miserable than the others, it was 1 week out of the month that was tolerable. seemed like there was no coordination as we've been told. Pissed me off when I realized that...
No, it was in fact synced. But then you need to consider PMS, mensies, and post crabbiness. That leaves one tolerable week. You just didn't realize that you lucked out.
ahhh! so basically I am lucky to have had 1 week where it was mildly tolerable instead of intolerable 4 weeks a month. I can see that now, but then, it was ugly. matter of fact, a happy byproduct would probably be my taking up cigars just to have an excuse to get out of the house. Glass 1/2 full? silver lining? serendipity? you be the judge. I'm too tired after this.
Take my advice... Light another cigar and don't try to figure 'em out.
+ ∞
To infinity and beyond! Or is that ad infinitum but that would be talkin' foreign.
We don't take real kindly to that round these parts.
Yeah, posting here in any but the lingua franca gets Tex all loco, then he starts in with his spiel about how this is America, and we should speak the language of the Angles as we're supposed to. I know it's a little confusing because he usually accompanies all this with some choice Saxon words, but hey, que sera sera, y'know? So take my advice and don't be a schlemiel. In this locale, ignore the fact that "America" is eye-talian and speak like an East Anglian as God intended.