Comments on: What’s in my vagina

By: Richard the Previous

Richard the Previous — Thu, 14 Sep 2006 01:47:32 +0000

Good night all!

By: che

che — Thu, 14 Sep 2006 01:46:10 +0000

I was going to say, this is now the most commented post. Now that we’ve broken some sort of commenting-tangent record, I think its my bedtime as well. I’ll be dreaming of stuckey’s pecan logs too, I’m sure.

By: Richard the Previous

Richard the Previous — Thu, 14 Sep 2006 01:41:42 +0000

Having met both JtO’s grandfather and Che’s grandmother, I can say they were both wonderful people

By: Richard the Previous

Richard the Previous — Thu, 14 Sep 2006 01:40:37 +0000

It is now the most commented post. ANd it runs the gammut from Moon Pies to menstrual blood to poo to Chinatown and What’s My Line.

By: che

che — Thu, 14 Sep 2006 01:40:03 +0000

Yes my grandmother was the same way. If you wanted something nice then dammit (she swore a lot - thats where I got it from) you should oughta git it.

Can I have one ‘a them beers grandma?

Why sure!

What about one a them valium?

Why not? Here take two!

By: che

che — Thu, 14 Sep 2006 01:35:32 +0000

Thats Georgians for ya’ JtO, always the most uppity of the southerners. Our way of inbreeding is the only way.

R the P said it earlier: What a tangent this thread has taken.

By: JtO

JtO — Thu, 14 Sep 2006 01:34:32 +0000

And in the rest of my family, it WAS forbidden. I couldn’t have sugar or soda or any of that unless it was for Sunday Dinner. Not with grandfather — he thought that if you wanted something good you go get it whenever you want it. Great man, he was.

By: che

che — Thu, 14 Sep 2006 01:32:27 +0000

What a wonderful man. I can’t even imagine the delight of having a stash of pecan logs and 5th avenue bars. Its like a decadent paradise overflowing with forbidden chocolatey, nougatey and pecaney goodness.

By: JtO

JtO — Thu, 14 Sep 2006 01:31:15 +0000

Oops. Well, SOME people are so high-fallutin’ that they think you should be related to your kin folk only in one way. Snobs.

By: Richard the Previous

Richard the Previous — Thu, 14 Sep 2006 01:30:10 +0000

It’s my sister, my daughter!

Not my mother my sister. That one would be hard to do, but in the South someone surely has done it!

By: JtO

JtO — Thu, 14 Sep 2006 01:28:45 +0000

On that note, I’m going to bed to dream of stuckey’s pecan logs… or is that a nightmare. My mother, my sister, my mother, my sister!!!

By: JtO

JtO — Thu, 14 Sep 2006 01:27:40 +0000

My grandfather used to buy pecan logs and 5th Avenue candy bars in bulk. And Tab cola. Going to his house every weekend was a joy that I would not dare attempt to repeat now that I’m in my 30s… or not very often, at least.