I have a brother-in-law who’s a pilot. He says that American lady who just married the British guy didn’t go after him ’cause he’s famous and noble and all, but because he is a pilot.
I believe that some distinction was made over what kind of pilot he is, too.
Airplane pilots don’t necessarily class themselves with helicopter pilots. It’s plain bigotry, I suppose. I mean, can’t we all just fly along? Airplane pilots, helicopter pilots, hot air balloonists. We’re all just the same inside.
Except Gingers. Now, that’s just icky.
I’m a demi-ginger and you better take that back (my face fur before it started going silver is half black and half ginger, the lip fur is mostly ginger. My father had black hair and ginger beard, his mother was ginger. So we know where it came from!!!!! Yes, I’m an old geekina and cursed more as I get older. So don’t bother me about TMI.) AS for those two, I was up and watched it stream live because I like to people watch with that batch and there was a few good ones to make it worth it. (I did mute some of the entertainment and the reading and the like)
Hubris just learned something vitally important from Kara. Keep a bike in the office for a prop and keep the real bike on the getaway vehicle. Usually though, when Hubric comes back from one of these ‘me times’ he usually has it all sorted and can give marching orders and keep the chaos running smoothly…!
Oh, you know I’m just yanking the chains. I know people whose deepest dreams were to fall for a gorgeous redhead. Not me, of course. I’m not nuts.
Greg … you’re beyond nuts … so you can’t be nuts.
We all love you here, but we know you’re 10 levels over nuts. 😀
FFY – I’ll hold his arms, and you give him raspberries or punch him … whichever you think will make him MOST uncomfortable. 😉
Hubris should have a second skylight installed, over the office, with a rappel line, and then keep one of the bikes up on the roof under a tarp or something.
I do agree with you on that. hehe
I just can’t to help and start to think HOW that team reunion was going with Kara…even more with her dad AND the freaking anesthesiologist…
“Once you go red, you’re touched in the head.”
OY!
Maintain eye contact with a ginger for more than 15 seconds…
…& you’ll fall in-love with her.
You’ve. Been. Warned.
😉
🙂