...about the fact that we had had a Vatican museum guide who gave "us" a tour but spent 95% of his time speaking directly to Mrs. TBF. Wow! Has it been three months already? That's right! That little, teeny, tiny bit of memory was almost gone. That was, until we ordered a bottle of wine at dinner this past Saturday night that had the guide's name plastered in LARGE letters all over the front of the bottle.Oh well. Why should I get worked up over a little thing like that. I guess I'll just look past the bottle...and focus on something else!
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TBF, when I look at that picture..I'm sorry, but that bottle is absolutely not existing for me. Mrs. TBF looks great! You said it yourself, just look past the bottle!
Mrs TBF, could I please have your tan?
Mrs. TBF, could I please have your cleavage?
Mrs. TBF, could I please have your wine?
Mrs TBF, can you tell me how you smooth the ruffled feathers of Mr TBF when tour guides give you their undivided attention? People pick up on my husband incessantly in front of me and he just laughs. I no like. People need to step off, but I like expect Nice Husband, I don't know, to do something.
Too many questions, but I'll try:
OX - thank you very much, I'm blushing.
Gretchen - I suspect you will have a lovely tan after a summer of walking around pushing a baby carriage...soon I hope for you!
TSK - I'm not sure how TBF managed to get such a flattering cleavage shot, but I think a wonder bra could help.
DP - TBF knows that he's my one and only, so the feathers unruffle pretty quickly. :)
Oops, didn't mean to forget you...
Sal, I don't know...does your local wine shop carry Mauro?? It was pretty tasy and I can recommend it. But one thing I've found is that most wines taste better when you're on vacation!
Robert Mondavi gave you a private tour of the Vatican?
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