tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5524589162936196767.post6467570055981273322..comments2023-12-04T02:25:23.286-05:00Comments on The musings of a madman...: "Can she use your comb?"... a conversationPhliphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16291031449666763308noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5524589162936196767.post-58773646836626642152010-09-09T15:41:29.482-04:002010-09-09T15:41:29.482-04:00My brother, I know, wouldn't care.
When I dat...My brother, I know, wouldn't care.<br /><br />When I dated a Far Eastern guy (Thai), mom felt the need to point out that if he treats me well she's ok. Dad never said anything.<br /><br />When I simply went out a few times with an Italian guy, mom I don't remember mom saying anything; Dad said nothing to me, but vented to his brother, who told my cousin, who told me.<br /><br />WhileMadeline Hatternoreply@blogger.com