Originally Posted by Quatsch
I like how in the bastion of reasonable and enlightened discourse (read: bickering and mudslinging festival) that is SF, the moment a vengeful woman shows up everyone closes ranks to defend their own.
I expect nothing less when my own feces hit the ventilation machine.
Originally Posted by FLMountainMan
I can't tell which bothers me more - her blowing what is essentially locker-room talk out of proportion, or her misspelling "fiancee". Fraiche is her "fiance", she is his "fiancee".
With luck, this will all blow over. It's actually a pretty tame salvo. I have exes who would've been a lot meaner.
perhaps, for her, fraiche IS the fiancee, if you know what I mean.