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So, I haven't been around as much lately. Like I feared, actually "dating" a chick requires time and shit. In the newest twist that will probably fuck up my life, the girl has invited me to Christmas dinner with her family. Fuck.
If I don't go, then I might send the first signal that I no longer want to fuck like rabbit monkeys with her. That would be bad, because this chick is dynamite.
If I do go, I am setting myself up for this getting more and more serious, which violates my biggest rule in life - never do anything that aids the "marriage process" in any way shape or form.
One more thing. I am 42. She is 28. Her Dad is 53. This shit would be awkward.
Fuck Christmas.
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"It is a traditional food, Custer."
"Oh lovely, I have not had a Christmas custard since I was a little girl!"
"No. Custer."
Fuck off! No one cares about you going to her house for Christmas unless any of the following happens:
- you fuck her in the bathroom or in another part of the house
- her mom is a smoking hot cougar and you nail her (photos needed)
- you and the dad get into a feats of strength competition
- her dad is the coolest guy in the world and shares his blow with you
- she has a 26 year old sister and you go home with her instead (photos also needed)
Fuck you, @Swaye.
which one is the GF?
Here is what I think is happening....he told her to invite you over cause he wants to see who is f-ing his daughter. It's just what you're supposed to do. She probably didn't even tell him how old you are just that "he's a little older than me....but really cool!" So he has visions of an Anna Nicole Smith/ J Howard Marshall situation. Bring over a bottle of Bulleit and shoot the shit. Hell, become friends with the guy and know you have more roleplay opportunities.
Or just bend stepmom over the kitchen table and walkout.
I'd tell you to just drink the dad under the table and then do every chick in the place, but I know you indians find that liquor can be a problem. You seem like an overachieving indian in that respect, though, so it might be worth considering.
Problem solved.
Edit: And fuck me again for about the 1000th time for not reading the entire thread before responding. FREE PUB to @CFetters_Nacho_Lover for the mom idea. Plagiarism my shit, fo' sho'.
Edit#2: And fuck me again for the 1001st time for not reading the entire thread before responding. FREE PUB TO @dflea for seconding the mom idea.
Which leads me to believe that @swaye should do the mom and followup with an casino-like epic tale.
True story last summer I was hanging out with, then tagging a 22 year old --- just kind of happened. (I was 44). I was a tad uncomfortable with it at first, especially since I remember being a twenty something and thinking those guys were cradle robbing douchebags. But she's gorgeous, precocious, and we get along spectacularly well....so there you go. Nothing else matters. And now, I must admit, being a cradle robbing douchebag is a nice place to be.
The greatest thing about it, since she grew up near the white trashy town I am from, she was the product of a high school lack of rubberation. Her mom had her when she was 16. When I met her dad it was cool to remember seeing him roaming the Jr. High halls when I was a Senior in high school. Yes, I'm going to hell.