tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100957653847131636.post19043873310057016..comments2009-06-06T17:11:30.400-07:00Dating Trooperhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16295405140701372825datingtrooper@gmail.comBlogger17125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100957653847131636.post-70552213616512337962009-06-06T17:10:50.646-07:002009-06-06T17:10:50.646-07:00I like your blog. Don&#39;t give that nasty anon another thought. How&#39;s your hip? Hope you are feeling better.Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06021334203737315121noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100957653847131636.post-79269396852874893362009-05-23T00:01:35.874-07:002009-05-23T00:01:35.874-07:00Seriously Anon (not the last one, thanks whoever you are) - <br />It's a freakin' blog, nothing more, nothing less. I'm not writing a 'how to live your life' manifesto. Just babbling for entertainment purposes (and occasional venting when I feel like it). If you don't like it (or me) STOP READING IT. No one's forcing you.Dating Trooperhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16295405140701372825noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100957653847131636.post-15290442864673109722009-05-22T21:14:06.725-07:002009-05-22T21:14:06.725-07:00Anonymous...I sure hope that you aren't a friend, or even an acquaintance of DT..the negative jabs that your send her way make me think that it is you who does not appreciate what you have, and might easily sabotage a friend.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100957653847131636.post-4393491227821023932009-05-22T20:16:45.762-07:002009-05-22T20:16:45.762-07:00How about you just get a bigger purse, thank the flying spaghetti monster for the life and gifts and terrific man you have, and call it a day?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100957653847131636.post-23581885858365817192009-05-22T20:15:24.045-07:002009-05-22T20:15:24.045-07:00Why is it that in almost every one of your posts, you are somehow being done wrong, or someone else is wrong because they aren't doing what you want them to do?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100957653847131636.post-75240592899320984772009-05-21T19:20:08.431-07:002009-05-21T19:20:08.431-07:00My husband got this:<br />http://www.maxpedition.com/store/pc/viewPrd.asp?idcategory=4&amp;idproduct=31<br /><br />It is perfect, and not even remotely feminine.Julienoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100957653847131636.post-91807718538566423462009-05-21T15:58:13.843-07:002009-05-21T15:58:13.843-07:00Look, I adore Robert Downey Jr. in that photo the Murse is the LEAST of his problems...what's with that hat?<br /><br />Messenger bags are good! Or perhaps a nice light summertime jacket with loads of pockets? hah.Deidrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14993934232617420348noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100957653847131636.post-3180462868989004502009-05-21T14:31:24.749-07:002009-05-21T14:31:24.749-07:00I have no idea what my husband does with all of his stuff. He never asks me to carry it and he doesn't have a "European carry-all" Hmmm, what is he doing with his stuff?Michelehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10058386764811033042noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100957653847131636.post-68514525511773211752009-05-21T12:20:17.401-07:002009-05-21T12:20:17.401-07:00Cargo pants make me think of this clip from Seinfeld:<br /><br />http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8eeaT_8e6Ak<br /><br /><br />*giggles*Mmmendoza Linenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100957653847131636.post-84768375500200946722009-05-21T08:33:34.224-07:002009-05-21T08:33:34.224-07:00Ha! This is so true. Okay so I *always* put his stuff in my purse and here's why: if we ever need to carry anything bigger than fits in a purse he carries it. We're hiking up a mountain? He's got the water. Just went grocery shopping? he gets the heavy stuff. <br /><br />I hate, hate carrying heavy shit, so I'm so okay with this tradeoff. The man-purse would never fly! :PEileenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12969782268318808444noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100957653847131636.post-46482676700190877702009-05-20T20:57:39.319-07:002009-05-20T20:57:39.319-07:00Gouda and I were talking about this, and she suggested cargo pants. Just sayin', you have options.<br /><br />SASonny Amouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14495457273714782317noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100957653847131636.post-85381890585127233672009-05-20T20:21:09.118-07:002009-05-20T20:21:09.118-07:00in nyc the guys under 40 carry backpacks...mimi of 'sexagenarian and the city'http://sexagenarian07.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100957653847131636.post-11368508765532549632009-05-20T15:10:10.011-07:002009-05-20T15:10:10.011-07:00I'd carry the stuff for him. <br /><br />Uh, WG is pretty low maintenance compared to some dudes out there!Mmmendoza Linenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100957653847131636.post-80078296054079335752009-05-20T13:26:34.832-07:002009-05-20T13:26:34.832-07:00I'm a 30 yr old male with a wife, two kids, two dogs, two jobs, and a mortage. I'm a pragmatist. I carry a backpack or an Adidas drawstring bag most places. It contains my wallet, keys, medicine, glasses, bar tools (i'm a bartender 3 nights a week), my blackberry, my zune, my gameboy dsi, a Taurus.38 special revolver loaded with +p hollowpoints (it's for killing anyone who needs killing, and/or a Springfield Armory Xd .40 caliber subcompact semi-auto handgun (this too is for killing pesky murderers, muggers, rapist, child molesters, etc.), an extra clip for the .40 (I'm a good fighter, but never bring a fist to a gunfight). I have a comcealed carry permit, so don't go all Nancy Pelosi on me. Trust me I'm very handy to have around. There are no tampons, but if my wife asked, i'd put them in there.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100957653847131636.post-35896581505581285692009-05-19T22:57:31.490-07:002009-05-19T22:57:31.490-07:00Quit trying to emasculate this guy! You are going to have to carry his kleenex / coupons / train schedule bla bla bla because men are stupid, and if we don't do this for them, then they will leave us for a dark room filled with Wii. (PS I was just joking about you smacking him one, idk, I get that you are joking, but sometimes if you joke with a guy about video games its like the end of the world.)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100957653847131636.post-72460572055589437322009-05-19T12:21:00.000-07:002009-05-19T12:21:00.000-07:00As my disorganized ex amassed an amazing collection of keys, two phones, and a camera, (plus a calender, gum, etc., etc.) I bought him a very masculine (yet fairly small) army green canvas messenger bag one day. He loved it and took it everywhere and called it his man purse.Shannahttp://www.shannahoward.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100957653847131636.post-44992710687554285152009-05-19T10:10:00.000-07:002009-05-19T10:10:00.000-07:00Did you show WG that picture of RDJ?Melissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12331630836829380123noreply@blogger.com