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Write everything I have ever said down on a wall. Throw a dart. Chances are good you will find a contender.
Ditto this... Also, how do I know? "inappropriate" is oftentimes in the ear of the listener.Write everything I have ever said down on a wall. Throw a dart. Chances are good you will find a contender.
Mine was accidental.
I ran into a good friend in an Atlanta supermarket last summer. I used to ski with her, and she was telling me about a recent ski adventure she had.
She said that she was on the blue square slopes when all of a sudden she sound herself on a black diamond run, and it kicked her ass.
I quickly related "oooh! I hate the blacks!"
I not only got the evil eye from those around us, but one kid ran to his mom and said something to her, pointing at me.
Ditto this... Also, how do I know? "inappropriate" is oftentimes in the ear of the listener.
Ummm, let me check my PM archive.
I announced his name and then what I intended to say was, "Make mine jelly-filled."
But what I actually blurted into that microphone was this:
"Make mine Jerry-filled."
D_Lynn said:"Make mine Jerry-filled."
Haha! And some probably remember that flub to this day--Jerry certainly does!
"Sorry, Ken," I replied, "but you're the wrong sex."
I think this is a perfectly appropriate response.
I did have to look up "dolly bird". That was a new expression for me.
A work friend confided to me he had a bit of a crush on someone in a different branch of the organisation. I thought they'd make a lovely couple and told him so, but he never acted on it.
About a year later, all three of us were attending the same conference. In the bar that evening, I made an admittedly inebriated beeline towards a group of men and women that included my mate and the object of his affections.
I launched into a speech, waxing lyrical about George's many good points, and eventually leaned across and said in a stage whisper to Juliet, "... and he fancies you, y'know..."
After a deafening pause, George smiled thinly and said, gesturing to the woman standing next to him, "Dude, you haven't met Sarah, my fiancée, have you...?"
So he had a a fiance but fancied the other girl?