There are some things that just don't mix. Food and sexy girls are two of them.
I'm a big fan of coffee, and I'm all for pretty girls, but when I want my cup of joe in the morning I'd prefer that the person who hands it to me is fully clothed, thanks.
There's something kind of dirty and nasty (not in a good way, you sickos) about a nearly-naked person preparing something I'm going to eat and then serving it to me. Yuck.
knapplc wrote:There are some things that just don't mix. Food and sexy girls are two of them.
I'm a big fan of coffee, and I'm all for pretty girls, but when I want my cup of joe in the morning I'd prefer that the person who hands it to me is fully clothed, thanks.
There's something kind of dirty and nasty (not in a good way, you sickos) about a nearly-naked person preparing something I'm going to eat and then serving it to me. Yuck.
As long as they keep thier hands off certain parts of thier body. Somepeople may even want the extra flavoring.
What's to say the next hamburger you eat wasn't made my some kid who just wiped his nose.
Sporting events are family events. If you can't watch your language for 3 hours then stay home.
knapplc wrote:There are some things that just don't mix. Food and sexy girls are two of them.
I'm a big fan of coffee, and I'm all for pretty girls, but when I want my cup of joe in the morning I'd prefer that the person who hands it to me is fully clothed, thanks.
There's something kind of dirty and nasty (not in a good way, you sickos) about a nearly-naked person preparing something I'm going to eat and then serving it to me. Yuck.
Difference here is the girl serving you would be a stranger. I bet if it was your wife you'd think differently. I know I do.
knapplc wrote:There are some things that just don't mix. Food and sexy girls are two of them.
I'm a big fan of coffee, and I'm all for pretty girls, but when I want my cup of joe in the morning I'd prefer that the person who hands it to me is fully clothed, thanks.
There's something kind of dirty and nasty (not in a good way, you sickos) about a nearly-naked person preparing something I'm going to eat and then serving it to me. Yuck.
Difference here is the girl serving you would be a stranger. I bet if it was your wife you'd think differently. I know I do.
Of course. Wives are completely different. That doesn't change the fact that I don't want some scantily clad woman I don't know serving me food, though.