My Husband is one classy dude.
After his guitar lesson this week Mr Bob came home a bit late. He went out for a beer with some of the other students. (Class ended early, and by early, I mean it ended 15 minutes late. It turns out that the class is only 1 hour long, which Mr Bob didn't realise as it usually runs close to 2 hours. Mr Bob is really enjoying his class. His teacher sounds great.)
Mr Bob came home and told me about it. He was all happy because "I talked to some non chemists! It was great!". I asked him where he went.
Mr Bob "Some place opposite the class. I forget the name."
Bob "What was it like?"
Mr Bob "It was OK, I guess. It was kinda...upscale"
Bob "hmm"
Mr Bob "Not expensive or anything, just....(nose wrinkle) nice"

19 Comments:
Can he learn to play & sing Irish drinking songs? That would be classy.
And Bob could do a little jig while he plays.
I don't get it. I talk to non-chemists all day.
Bob <-----does not dance
Zombs! What are non chemists like? I'm so curious!
*snort*
Mr Bob = complete geek.
Mr. Bob IS classy, if you're talking about the morally upright sense of the word.
*hands Bob a pole*
Eric sent you this.
Mr Bob should get some friends in a box too!
We'r e like sea monkeys.
*tap, tap, tap*
*looks to see what shock waves do to little sea monkeys*
If you kill us you can just spend $3.95 for another envelope.
On Mr Bob's classiness:
When I came back from my trip Mr Bob mentioned that when I'm away, he eats in such a fashion he decided it would be best to have a t-shirt just for eating in.
Practical? yes.
Classy? no.
LOL. Mr. Bob can market that idea. I could use a t-shirt like that.
Nookie <---- totally classless when DH is away
And, I have gigglepants picturing Bob doing a jig :-)
Does he keep his Eat Shirt hanging on the back of the kitchen chair, for convenience?
As long as he's not trying to fry bacon, he could just eat while naked. That would eliminate eat shirt laundry stains.
Then he has to shower every night or wash the sheets before I get home.
The eat shirt might be the way to go, but I think, in this case, a little mystery keeps the romance in the relationship.
Or at least doesn't bludgeon the last vestiges of romance to a tattered bloodied mess.
BOB!!! You linked me! You really really linked me! *big grin*
*does the jig*
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