And if you want to be fat and unhealthy, fine.

Sure thing! I'll make sure to do that.

And yet you assume that's all I eat. You'd be surprised! Plus there's something called exercise.

I don't cook for picky eaters. I cook what I cook, and that's that. When I go to other people's houses, I eat what's there. And that's that.

And I'd also add that since you think a size 8 is "fat and unhealthy" then I'm not sure why you read this website. They frown on that thinking around here.

Wow. You are totally correct* on all fronts.

No shit. I've never noticed what goes on other people's plates.

I wasn't spoiled as a child. I hated vegetables then as much as I hate them now.

Er...I was NOT left hanging or doing all the heavy lifting...

I don't know why guys do it? Ask them? All I know is when I quit asking guys out, I did have fewer dates, but the ones I did have were more likely to lead to something more substantial. I knew when a guy asked me out that he was definitely interested, and I was just left hanging or doing all the heavy lifting —…

"there's nothing like it out there — it's without a genre."

You beat me to it!

Oh don't worry. I'm not interested in listening to anyone named David Gilmour except for this guy. He's the only David Gilmour that has ever existed as far as I'm concerned!

Politicians. I've done it all the time in previous jobs. Since events are so far out, they can't commit yet. I've often seen (invited) on programs, agendas, etc. It's fairly common.

So the alternative is what? Believing a guy who has a history of advocating nepotism, the Good Old Boys Club, and exclusion? He made a claim. I'd love to see him back it up.

Hey cool, Andrew Ross Sorkin! Can you please publish a list of these women that you invited?

Yeah but what we do know is pretty damning. He values her worth as a spouse (and a human being) based on how many sandwiches she makes him. Playing it coy is just that "Ha ha just kidding but not really" cowardice I was referring to.

My nickname is "Babes" and I do make my co-babes sandwiches.

I did something similar to the woman who stole my credit card number. She tried to charge 150 custom made t-shirts. The vendor caught it, and they contacted me via email. They gave me aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaall her contact info. I wonder if she still receives the Amway catalogs I signed her up for.

This might sound even weirder.