Rating: Thong

Swears and Drinks and I were chatting about husbands and a small quandary S&D’s has gotten her into.

Cheap Sweet Wine: Well…. if they hit you with a fee, I’d call. I’ve gotten them to waive it before just by asking.

S&D: Good idea.

CSW: You just mention that this sort of thing never happens and since you’ve been such a loyal customer, could they consider… etc.

S&D: Exactly!

CSW: We’re women, honey, work it.

S&D: Shame they can’t see cleavage over the phone.

CSW: Howling. (Oh, can I blog that?!? Puh-leeze?!?)

S&D: Laughing, yeah.

CSW: Thanks; I was taking the laugh as permission.

S&D: I hope these people realize I would never DO half the stuff I SAY.

CSW: With your cleavage and my mouth, we are going to be TROUBLE.

CSW: Oh. Man. We are NOT blogging that! I can’t believe I just said that. Laughing.

S&D: HOWLING.

CSW: I can’t see.

S&D: I’m just dying here.

CSW: Me too. Okay. Maybe we can blog that. Laughing. Very anonymously.

S&D: Man we are some kinda team huh?

CSW: I would say we feed off each other but I’m too afraid of the fallout.

S&D: Laughing out loud. See above.

CSW: I’m crying. I KNOW.

S&D: Gives fall out a whole. new. meaning.

CSW: Laughing so hard. Whew boy. You go read.

S&D: I don’t know if I can show my face there.

CSW: Well, I’m afraid I’ve had all the fun with you I can bear. I’ve got to soon jump up and go.

S&D: Okay, I need to get off myself.

CSW: Yep. And hey, in case you don’t hear it tonight… you’re a fun date. Laughing.

S&D: Smile. Thank you. So are you… or so I hear. There’s this blog…

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