I’ve not commented
Nor will I on this issue going on at Hugo’s, but I can’t remain silent.
Great Googley-Moogley, but what a bunch of mental masturbation.
Yea, it’s the ever popular “SCREEEEECH! You’re stabbing the sisterhood in the back if you take his name on getting married!”
Why won’t I comment? Okay – my comment would be about as welcome as a smoked ham in a Jewish Delicatessen. But I’ll give it here, anyway.
If I was pondering marriage, and a woman declared she’d be keeping her own name, it’d be the last time we ever got together. Seriously. Go find ya a nutless mangina. Nothing to do with you at all. I would be expected, if kids came along, to unquestioningly accept them as mine – and assume responsibility – but you won’t take my name? Okay. I’ll marry you – but only in a ceremony. We won’t do it at the courthouse. You just have to TRUST my commitment.
Yeah, that’d take wing and soar.
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