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Originally Posted by JRutledge
I met my girlfriend on the South Side, so I know what you mean. If I can handle her, I can handle the rest. 
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Yeah, those South Side girls are really something. My first girlfriend was named Marla Marks. She told me that if we ever got married, I should change my last name to hers, so then I'd be Mark Marks. Fortunately for me (and mostly for her), we broke up. I wonder what ever happened to her.
Here's more off topic boring nonsense. I worked in a company's marketing department with two other guys named Mark. We would answer the phone "mark mark mark marketing - Mark speaking". It was like a 3 Stooges routine (I didn't want to say "Marx brothers").
