Conversations with C - all that flattery!

Mediterranean men - are they really the sweet-talking, seductive, tanned devils your mother warned you about? I don't think so.

Remember the "head like a ballon on a stick" comment C got himself into last year?
(http://frigg.livejournal.com/2007/03/03/)

This is a conversation from the other day:
C: I can't believe she's a serious runner.
May: She didn't strike me as one either.
C: On the other hand everyone can jog.
May: Me as well, you think?
C: Not you.
May: Why? Do you think I'm too lazy? Weak? *indignant*
C: Nonono. It's the head on the stick thing. Dingdingding-dingdingding-dingding-diiiing-dingding** *sings jingle bells and dangles head from side to side*.
M: *hammers cracking up husband with pillows*