Message #11459

[Katie G]

Ah, brings back memories of my honeymoon.  We had reservations at a nice restaurant, all candles and romantic and all, and the dress I had brought required a little -- ah -- "extra discipline."  Brand-spankin-new hubby came out of the bathroom to find me wrestling with a pair of control-top pantyhose which had decided to stop progress at my knees.  As I "pogoed" around I tripped and crashed to the floor.



With a look of absolute horror, he said, "Do you have to do this EVERY TIME you get dressed up?"  I shrugged and replied, "Just about."



I knew I married the right guy when he said, "Well, forget this.  Let's go for pizza instead!"