patiodog wrote:There's a fella dropping in? And an expectant one, at that? This is a development, innit? What a happy conundrum.
(For the record, in my book, the home-person has responsbility for eat-in food, unless'n it be afternoon drinkies and snackies. But keep in mind that the missus and I had our first date at a court-ordered AA meeting the morning after we first slept together (on a freshly-wine-stained bed), so I'm not exactly Miss Manners here...)
Lol!!!! How romantic a meeting!!!
That's HIS view...re the host providing...however, he is one of those males who says his place is too disgusting for me to soil my dainty fur with, so it's ALWAYS my place. I have no desire to visit his disgusting abode, but its presence changes the rules, in my view.
Happy conundrum?
Dunno......I think I am turning into a man...you know:
"Why do they always want a RELATIONSHIP?!!!!" (moam grumble...)
"Ohmigod, the TOOTHBRUSH and DEODORANT have appeared!!!!!!" (runs, gibbering....)
He's buying a toothbrush, and I'm still thinking from date to date....