That little Siciallian girl I was flirting with ???..well, I just got brought in a bottle of white wine, and a pasta lunch to break yer heart....AND..she is wearing a mini skirt, heels, stockings, looks like she is headed out on the town....the "hello" kiss was kinda nice, and she made no secret that there is a room waiting....
damn, I need a cold shower....THIS one is gonna hurt telling her I am already attached......
Posts: 11151 From: Surrounded by corn. Registered: Feb 2009
My dad did some harmless flirting with a girl of Italian decent from Chicago. Her last name... Well was C****rese... Well, that harmless flirting lead to a "romantic" encounter.. Read night in the sac. The end result? I came home one day to find a big black caddy in the driveway, not dad's Lincoln.. I walked into our house to find a VERY beautiful lady and a VERY ugly mean looking man. I was questioned as to where my father was. I of coarse did not know and in turn wanted to know who the hell was in my house and how they got in. I was told that she was my future mother in law and as such they had every right to be there.
I got away from them as soon as I could make an excuse to leave and called Dad. He told me he KNEW they were there, he had come home, seen the car with Illinois plates and kept on going... Gee, don't call and warn me or anything. The family wound up buying a printing company in our town, with the intention of running it and her living there. I was told I was their new Technical expert.. I informed them that regardless of what role my dad may have in this, I wanted nothing to do with it and I was already employed. The goon let me know in no uncertain terms that I DID want the job.
I am not sure what my dad did, but a week later I think it was, they just packed up and left.
Long story short.. Be careful about flirting with Sicilians!!