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Michael’s friends became a bit more aware of his behavior in the locker room after that night at Hooters when, a few drinks into the evening, he turned to Robert and said earnestly, “Boobs are kind of gross, doncha think?”
December 21, 2007 at 2:55 PM ::
Yikes!
Br. Ezra on 12/21/07 at 04:40 PM ::
This sentence would be even yikesier if it were revealed that the real inspiration was a woman-friend of mine, and that Michael was her soon-to-announce-he-wanted-a-divorce husband of 10 years, and the setting was her bedroom, which she had just walked across topless.
'mouse on 12/21/07 at 05:24 PM ::
Say it ain’t so....I am not to fond of my ex wife either but if she were to walk in front of me topless I would not condider it unpleasant
Br. Ezra on 12/21/07 at 05:41 PM ::
I refuse to start talking about any Scriner’s ex-wife’s breasts. And to not leave anyone out, let’s also throw ex-husband’s breasts in there as well.
Keith on 12/21/07 at 06:12 PM ::
you just did.
'mouse on 12/21/07 at 06:22 PM ::
But more importantly, to get back on track—this is a thread dedicated to the proposition that boobs (not talking moobs, here which are an entirely different category) are *not* gross. Heck, I don’t know many women or gay guys who categorically dismiss ‘em.
'mouse on 12/21/07 at 06:38 PM ::