Personal01 Mar 2006 09:11 pm
At the Den of Iniquity:
“MOOCHO FREEO!!! MOOEY FREEO!!!”
On the way to an appointment:
“We’re not late, we’re not early.”
In the grocery store:
“We need a gallon of Hominy.”
Dumping something that had been in the fridge for a long time:
“This is very disturbing. It looks like motor oil.”
Dumping something else that had been in the fridge for a long time:
“That SOUNDED like motor oil!”
4 Responses
March 1st, 2006 at 10:24 pm
A gallon of hominy? That is beyond nasty. Naomi does not agree with me. Grits, though, I can enjoy grits. Think about it, though. Who wants corn soaked in lye?
March 2nd, 2006 at 3:41 pm
Hominy? I’ve never even heard of that. But whatever it is, is it necessary to need a gallon of it?
March 3rd, 2006 at 10:42 pm
Tom, if it looks like oil and sounds like oil, what do you think it might be? Whatever you do, don’t do what I did when I was young, and at Dad’s shop in Nebraska, I thought something looked like Dr. Pepper, especially since it was in a DP bottle.. Guess what it was, you guessed it, OIL. What a nasty taste. Taught me to try to sneak a sip of soda when Dad had said “no” earlier! Another bro, dt
March 4th, 2006 at 3:38 pm
Sounds like it was VERY COLD? Mucho Frio, Muoy Frio I believe…..