Yes, I'd date a lady of another skin color.

Hey, averagguy, if the Lord put the desire in your heart for a wife, then yes, it's most certainly His will for a Christian woman to be your wife. Much grace to you.

A little shy, playful, open to trying new things, and intellectual.

I confess I'm mingling here naked right now.

Lol, he's the perfect nutty idiot. I can't wait for Stewie to grow up and kick his own dad's butt. He'll probably even make his brother his monkey boy.

Present!

I've read the others comments, but I see that you always have to come back to me with seemingly smart-alec comments. The impression that I get is that you think you're better than me.

Excuse me, but I've never even received a message from you...So, please don't get defensive with me.

Then there's no need for your comments...

Well, maybe you don't care. And that goes without saying, I'm sure.

Seamonkey, I totally understand. It's as if you come up to them in person and they just walk away right when you're introducing yourself. They say nothing and leave you hangin to look like a goof.

Yeah, way to avoid answering my questions there, bub.

Wow, our nation sounds like it's turning into the Old West. And imagine if Grandma was packin a coachgun, whew! Don't mess with her.

LOL, sucks to be you! I told you not to swing.

"This is a bad argument. What about all the deaths that have been brought about simply because some people didn't beleive the same way someone else did? The crusades are just one example. Another is the inquisition. The followers of God don't like free thinkers."

--the above quoted from Texas Scoundrel--

Mr. Scoundrel, I'm a follower of God, and I still have my own thoughts, opinions and preferences. Does this make me not a follower of God? I have a brain that God created me with, but I'm still being transformed and conformed to the image and mind of Christ. Does this make me have the right to judge others who don't think or believe like I do? No. But as everyone else, I'm a work in progress.

Well, I guess I'll have to reply to my own post. HAHAHA, good joke, man!

Funny :)

Two buddies are out golfing one afternoon, and one happens to hit his ball into the treeline. So off he goes to find it and get back on the green. When he ruffles through a couple of bushes, he find himself in a beautiful field full of buttercups. He finally finds his ball and swings once...a miss. He swings again...another miss. Then he swings over and over like mad to try to get the ball on to the green. Suddenly, Mother Nature appears before him and says, "Stop that, you fiend! For such harsh treatment to these buttercups, you will never again partake of butter for the rest of your life!" She then vanishes.

After a moment the guy picks up his ball and runs back to the green. His friend was nowhere in sight, so he yelled, "Hey, where are you?" His friend replies, "Over here, in this field of pussywillows!" In horror, the first guy yells, "For God's sake, don't swing!!"

Read Song of Songs (also sometimes called Song of Solomon) in the Bible. It's extremely romantic.

Thank you, Ma'am. I appreciate the encouragement.