tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872918251244874644.post4007531085800673181..comments2024-03-28T03:40:29.423-04:00Comments on Passage des Perles: Social misfireDuchessehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09986153653120526776noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872918251244874644.post-64674576489689244362008-11-24T06:55:00.000-05:002008-11-24T06:55:00.000-05:00Oh absoutely!Oh absoutely!Juliannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10804726854985912546noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872918251244874644.post-68768701314373977642008-11-24T02:21:00.000-05:002008-11-24T02:21:00.000-05:00I do believe I have one or two instances to compar...I do believe I have one or two instances to compare with yours... The latest was me complaining that he was an xxx for inviting someone I don't like over, not knowing they were standing behind him. <BR/>I hope they were good friends of yours so you could all laugh about it.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872918251244874644.post-12370481046382573222008-11-23T22:32:00.000-05:002008-11-23T22:32:00.000-05:00Ah, the moments we wish we could forget! My husban...Ah, the moments we wish we could forget! My husband and I had a similar moment (but without the insults; he was too busy getting rid of the smoke and I was too busy greeting guests). The guests were all my co-workers and their spouses from my new job; we all had to huddle in one room with the door closed because the rest of the house was sooooo cold from the windows being open (this was December in Minnesota). I ran out of wine, and the cat threw up on the dining room table where the snacks were laid out. Ouch.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2872918251244874644.post-28247759198614799002008-11-23T17:24:00.000-05:002008-11-23T17:24:00.000-05:00LOL!LOL!WendyBhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00985099019783464580noreply@blogger.com