Alright, TWW, here's the thing: when I married a lady of the Hebrew persuasion, I got excommunicated from my church, but I figured, "It'll be worth it, because I was going to hell anyway, and at least I won't have to buy her Christmas presents." Turns out I was right, but also wrong. I didn't have to get a Christmas gift, but apparently I was supposed to buy a Hanukkah gift. I didn't, and now I'm in the doghouse.*But you can save me.This is our dog, Bea:When I found Bea, shackled in a pile of her own filth in Ikpinle, Benin, West Africa, she was destined for the dinner table. I know this because the mean old hag who sold her to me charged double on the grounds that she was "almost full grown." But I bought her, and did not eat her. Instead, she became my Peace Corps partner. After three years, I airlifted her out of Benin in a daring - well, not so much "daring" as "expensive" - rescue, and now she lives with my other Peace Corps partner and myself in Washington, DC.What does this have to do with my interfaith holiday dilemma?My wife entered Bea into a "Cutest Dog" contest. I generally disapprove of such shenanigans, but if I can help my (slightly obese) dog's body image and distract everybody from my gift efficiencies all at a stroke, them I'm all for it. So please, go and vote for Bea. If she wins, maybe my wife won't try to circumcise me a second time.https://contests.washingtonian.com/contest/2018-cutest-dog-contest/entries/3480?fbclid=IwAR3MiHHl0Qq19z_DE2UXCLILcBRWVKfx0w23svpY06rw_2uQnEyhfA1eGf0#/enter*-Actually she doesn't give a shit but it's December so I need a holiday hook.
12/5/2018 8:02:31 AM
+1 vote for dinner dog
12/5/2018 8:27:11 AM
12/5/2018 8:52:20 AM
+1 for dinner dog
12/5/2018 1:31:48 PM
+1 for dinner dogAlthough I think that should have been part of the description on the contest site.
12/5/2018 1:45:25 PM
no
12/17/2018 6:18:40 PM