Keeping up with the childish behavior…
We’ve all played this game before during class or outside during recess. I found it on someone else’s blog, and thought I would pass it along.
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Some people just aren’t cracked up to play the game of MASH.
That was hilarious!
Well, I’ve already got the Civic. As for the rest of that… we’ll see.
Now that I’ve read your “results” Don (as practical as they sound), I’m wondering just how much of it you’re hoping will come true??
xox,
C.
Uh oh…I think something’s gone seriously caflooie with the M.A.S.H. machine!
It said I’m going to marry my VERY gay friend, and he and I will be moving to an apartment in Utah (have any good ones you can recommend, Don?), with our TWENTY-FIVE kids, and we’ll all be crammed into a Red Corvette!
Whew! I think I just got a little dizzy picturing that visual!
I would love to know how I’m going to explain all of that to my husband and three children? I mean, they think I’m completely off my rocker already — that would definitely be the icing on the cake!
Ha!
xox,
C.
Thanks for sharing! What a fun memory from those dreamy, yet sometimes painful teenaged years!
I remember playing MASH with my friends and laughing hilariously at the results (and secretly hoping some of those results would come true.)
For the sake of fun … I had to do it again. Wouldn’t you know, I still did not marry my older brother’s best friend, have 5 kids or live in a mansion. And, I still ended up with the Ford and not the snazzy Corvette.
Life – gotta love it!
LOL I love how you had to tell me that the Natalie was not my roommate. LOL, you are so funny. How was the work out today…I see you had no stops at Cafe Rio.
The west wing is all yours — and you’re always welcome at my table!
I love it!
A mansion in NY! And the chef part is perfect. I’ll be a permanent visitor, and could stay in the west wing. You won’t even know I’m there… except for meal time.
Hmmm, did I mention I used to play with my GIRLfriends who were sworn to secrecy?!
Okay Don, you shared, guess I can too…
You will marry Christian Bale —sorry Don, you were knocked out in the first go-around, which I guess is good for “Natalie’s” sake
After a wild honeymoon, you will settle down in NYC in your fabulous Mansion.
You will have 5 kids together.
The family will zoom around in a black Viper.
You will spend your days as a chef, and live happily ever after.
OK Brenda, in good faith… here’s mine.
You will marry Natalie. (Mel, this is not your roommate.)
After a wild honeymoon, you will settle down in California in your fabulous House.
You will have 5 kids together.
The family will zoom around in a silver Civic.
You will spend your days investing, and live happily ever after.
Well Don, you proved it. The new 30 must be 8.
Just a little friendly banter coming your way…..
I think I posted twice oops
Thanks Don…oh the hours I wasted doing this! You might be relieved to know that I’m not marrying you and you can also tell your mother that your dad is safe. Not to mention, George Clooney is still safely single.
Actually, I’m marrying my own husband (how convenient), we will have 7 children in an APARTMENT (I guess flat would be the more appropriate word) in London. With all those children maybe Utah would have been better. I will be an actress and have a red porsche. Not too shabby…..now how about you? It’s only fair.
Brenda, you can’t just leave us hanging here… tell us what your future holds.
Haha – This was our favorite game in 6th grade! I had to play, for old time’s sake, and my future is looking good