Hmmm. I might be out of line here, since I'm just a little ol' girl in amongst all you testosterone-seeping possessors of XY-chromosomes, but when I see two guys flexing their manly muscles at each other and spouting off about how big and bad they are...it makes me wanna tell 'em to quit flirting and get a room already. Nobody is impressed, boys. Okay, I take that back -- the two of you are mighty impressed with
yourselves, but that's about it.
However, I'm pissing into the wind by making this post, so carry on. Just let us know what you're naming the kids from this charming little union of yours.
