4 Feb '08 -
Sorry for the interuption, my wife woke up early and we all know she doesn't like diaryland so I had to cut my entry short.
To continue, my wife was one of five women in the whole bar including the two barmaids. The rest of the bar was filled with middle aged men just like me.
My wife was by no means the thinnest girl there but her cleavage drew more than her fair share of admirers and appreciative glances.....unless it is a gay bar and they were looking at me!!!!...lol
Hottie McCleavage makes a beeline right to us, again. I like a great bartender, even more than a great looking girl, that says alot about me doesn't it?
The night was good. At one point both barmaids were out in the snowbanks with just tank tops and jeans on. Literally in the snowbank, in a snowstorm curtesy of 1/2 a dozen of previously mentioned middle aged custumers. That is the type of bar it is. I would of liked to report on young large breasted nipple erecti but the girls must have been wearing fur lined bras. No nipple sighting :(
We had more than a few drinks then fishtailed home. I love breasts.
The wife started her period yesterday, which explained the fit she had while visiting my parents for my Dads 70th birthday. Fortunately she can hold her PMS until I'm alone with her....:(
I beginning to think that the whole Muslim thing about women being unclean when menstrating is a big farce....they just discovered PMS centuries before the west and cleverly got their women hidden under the guise of religion!!! Safely away from innocent menfolk...lol
Clever, clever Muslims, I'm onto you now. What other secrets are you with-holding?
I'm still chomping at the bit for some new adventures. There are still a couple of encounters I haven't mentioned but as I looked over my archives I feel like an oldtimer reliving his glory days. I want fresh new stories to regale you with.
One of my old favourite from before left a note for me after I took a longshot and left a note in her abandoned diary...she was my all time favourite read. Thanks for the note tiragem, I hope you come back here. Someday my wife and I are going to sail to Trinidad and see the land that has formed that wonderful mind. I say mind because I have no idea what she looks like. But it is her mind that attracts me. I suggest you read her archives from the beginning and watch her evolve.
My parents were supposed to fly to China last Sunday but it was postponed for a week due to adverse weather over there. God, my Mother is so racist that it wouldn't surprise me if China declared war on canada and cited her as a reason to the U.N. to sanction it. The U.N. would side with China. Hell, Canada would side with China at that!
I can see the headlines "Canada Declares war on Canada and allies itself with China" "U.S. offer China land and bases to launch attacks aginst family of racist, back to you Wolfe!"
Anne Coulter and Bill O'reily can have a field day with that one. Actually, my mother holds alot of the same views as them and lives for Fox news. So sad.
I really wonder how three of us six kids managed to pull ourselves out of the primevil muck that was our upbringing to become the enlightned saints we are now? My other three sibling could and should be hunted down like rabid dogs.
On an enlightened not, my sister and brother in law are in the process of adopting a lttle balck baby boy from utah, so their first adoption won't feel out of place when she gets older.
They just finalized the first adoption this weekend in Philly. Adoption is expensive. So far, the first one cost over 40 grand, I imagine the second one will be the same. And this is after they dropped 30 grand at a fertility clinic! More power to them.
Well I gotta go, lunch is over.
