With the nation's birthday this past weekend, Teeter tackles a series of birthday related questions from his readers.
This week, Teeter helps his readers deal with public embarrassment - which is much different than pubic embarrassment. We learned that one the hard way.
This week, Teeter gives his opinion on those most-unwanted of surprises - pregnancy and babies.
Spring is the perfect time for a wedding. And the perfect time for Teeter to share his opinion on several nuptial-related topics.
This week, Teeter tackles four largely superficial issues, giving each the attention (or dismissal) they deserve.
This week, Teeter deals with the most unfortunate thing of all - an insecure male.
This week, Teeter deals with mother-in-laws, nosy houseguests, and one of his favorite topics - large breasts.
This week, Teeter doles out the good word to people facing troublemakers, busybodies, and others trying to make their lives difficult.
This week, Teeter advises his readers on how to deal with inconsiderate assholes.
This week, Teeter reports on something very dear to his heart : teenage and pre-teen girls - how to be one and how to deal with them.
It's couples only this week, as Teeter answers questions from some not-so-happily married couples.
This week, Teeter discusses the truth - when to use it and when to avoid it like the plague.
This week, Teeter gives out tips on how to spice up long-term relationships, deal with teenage relationships, and start salacious relationships.
This week, Teeter urges his readers to stand up and take charge of their lives in the New Year. Only in slightly less flattering terms.
This week, Teeter dishes out some tough love to a quartet of ladies on how to deal with various people in their lives.
Teetereater is not a licensed therapist. Nor a psychologist. Nor anything else that requires a license. He is merely an opinionated half-man, half-bear who answers questions sent to him at askteeter@lobrau.com.
Dear Teeter: I have a problem. I have been having this recurring dream that I am getting married to my boyfriend of four years, and every time I have the dream, I end up backing out of the wedding. In other words, I always panic and run away. What does this dream mean?
Dear Cindy:You should lay off the screetch.
My son was married eight years ago in a ceremony attended by a small number of family and friends. The marriage lasted two years. He is being married again, and this time the ceremony will be larger.
Would it be acceptable for me to wear the same dress to his second wedding as I wore to his first? I love the dress and it still fits. It was very expensive and has been worn only once. What do you think?
Dear Mother:You son won't give a crap what you wear. I wear a white t shirt and jeans all the time and no one says jack to me about it. Unless your son is a girl, he won't notice. If he is a girl, you should alert the fiancee. I knew a guy who married a girl, at least he thought he married a girl, but it turned out to be a guy. So then he married a guy, but it turned out to be a guy. My friend outsmarted himself.
Now he lives with a cat. At least he thinks it's a cat.
I have been divorced for a year. My ex and I are no longer speaking. I recently found our wedding album. What should I do with it?
I'm thinking of keeping it because it contains fun pictures from my past. Or perhaps I'll send it to her parents because the wedding was held in their home. Any ideas?
Dear Painful:Dude, you should have pictures taken of some chick (not you, because her parents may understand how to use the internet machine) having sex with another guy and put them in the middle of the photo album. I have no idea why I think that's funny.
My friends and I have been having a discussion about weddings and how to properly wear your wedding ring. I say the engagement ring comes off before the ceremony, and after the ceremony, the engagement ring goes back on in front of the wedding band. Some of my friends agree with me and others do not.
Can you please tell us which way is the proper way to wear your wedding ring?
Dear Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam:I keep trying to remember the lyrics to your song, Lost in Emotion, and for some reason I remember shit by Whitney Houston instead. WTF? And no, I never touch the screetch.
You're probably wondering why I'd bring this up. I'm a half man - half bear. There is no half chick here. I know nothing about rings, except they cost good money that could be used on something more valuable, such as whiskey or cigarettes.
Until next time,
-Teeter
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