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| girly, blog novel, personals, jennifer esposito, algieria, carmela soprano, photography, cool, saudi arabia, puff daddy, gabriel jeffrey, catherine scorsese, beer, arthuriana, frank adonis, overheardnew york, wordssong lyrics dmx get at me dog (remix) unknown, 1954 in sports, | We've only had the andy argyrakis keys for 6 hours and the charming lady is hurling her lungs through the phone line about how ungratefully her no good daughter is, and how Im andy argyrakis bound to leave her when I realise the full extent of her uselessness, ingratitude and general waste-of-spacity.She's wonderful to me though - her English is only a few words better andy argyrakis than my Polish, but around the dinner table we usually get a good chuckle when she pokes me saying "you need more meat, you English thin man," and I reply "sorry, I gave all my meat to your daughter..."(me, the gf, the sister-in-law, the father-in-law, all pissing themselves at the MIL's blank half-smiling confusion to this statement) (Grrrmachine, Sat 10 Sep 2005, 23:30) Anagrams? Another anagram is 'minor wealth'.So always keep her sweet... alright? (DamoUK, Sat 10 Sep 2005, 22:51) Tullia Tullia's post reminds me of a story my Dad told me about my mum's mum, his MIL. |
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| dont need woman hitler reposted countless personals times. I can see it going the same way as first post, ice cream and wanking into personals cups of tea :/ (Mogg, Sun 11 Sep 2005, 0:20) Anagrams actually, the anagram of "Mother in Law" is "Woman Hitler". so the truth is confirmed! (frozen treat, Sat 10 Sep 2005, 23:47) After being with the lady for a year, we moved in which consitutes the MIL-ness of the situation.So we move in to a charming little ex-Communist apartment (in Warsaw) just 300m from the MILs pad. We've been going to her parents most Sundays for fat Polish meals (they are MASSIVE) which used to involve an hour's bus ride across the city.On the first night we moved in, completely knackered after lugging the fridge, washing machine, sofa and fooking huge TV up to the 8th floor, we collapse on the bed and fall asleep.Cue MIL calling us up in floods of tears at 5pm, wailing her tits off, because we havent invited her over yet to have a nose around the apartment. |
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