Bi-Polar Bear wrote:I wasn't trying to take her out hon.....I just honestly don't see why she's making such a big deal of it and MY spidey sense told me she was a man basher and C...she violated his privacy by snooping through his things.......everything the fault of the bad old man....gimme a break.....meanwhile thank you for the kind words Pam...please still love me....my self esteem is fragile and beneath this gruff exterior beats the heart of a frightened little boy......will you please hold me?
Now I'm really sorry I missed the original post. I'll hold you BPB, as long as you don't mind the blood stains on the clown suit.
As for your post that I just noticed, I agree. Mrs. cav keeps journals, and found one in the bottom of our closet that fell out of a bag she tossed in there. Her first question to me: "I want you to be completely honest. Did you read this?"
I looked at the book, and realized I had never seen the frigging thing. "No, why?"
"Well I found it in the bottom of the closet."
"And why was it there?"
"Oh, I guess it fell out of my bag."
I hope the lesson in this parable rings true to everyone regarding snooping, and accusations thereof.