Over dinner the other night, my BIL's girlfriend leaned over and said "Do you like to get dirty?" Now, many thoughts went through my head at that moment, and none of them seemed appropriate for dinner conversation, so I figured I must have misunderstood. I asked her to repeat herself, she complied, and I heard the same thing. Huh, she seemed like such a nice girl.
How ever was I going to tell my DH about this?
At this point, she must have noticed my baffled expression (rather like the RCA dog with the head tilt), as she elaborated. It turns out she's not perverted, she's just trying to get a team together to do the Swamp Romp in February. She's having a hard time finding girls who don't go "ewww" at the idea of wading through acres of mud. Who knew?
I immediately signed on, and we proceeded to rope in our significant others, promising each that they would look like a sissy if his brother agreed before he did. That always works for some reason. Sibling rivalries never die, and I'm not ashamed to manipulate that.
Now we just need another couple to complete the team. Anyone going to be in Hawaii in February who likes to get dirty?
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