Granny was cool, but ain't no way I'm building a still.Kinda like those Golf eggs that Granny cooked... Jethro said they were a bit chewey.
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Granny was cool, but ain't no way I'm building a still.Kinda like those Golf eggs that Granny cooked... Jethro said they were a bit chewey.
Me tooNow there is a TV series I miss....
DefinitelyNow there is a TV series I miss....
Those are for the double barrel sling shotKinda like those Golf eggs that Granny cooked... Jethro said they were a bit chewey.
Now there is a TV series I miss....
Those are for the double barrel sling shot
They didn't soak them long enough in the cement pond
I'd pity her critters if she ever cooked anything for them.Hey did you ever hang out with Ellie May? Seems like I saw a bear that looked a lot like you out by the cement pond...
Shhhh , quiet now she'll come take back thareHey did you ever hang out with Ellie May? Seems like I saw a bear that looked a lot like you out by the cement pond...
G'Nite Robert See you tomorrow buddyWell fellow Farts and Fartesses I need to hit the sack and rest my tired old body a bit.
Have to take the Wacko SIL to another Doctors appt in the big city tomorrow.
Math? Do math???? PERISH THE THOUGHT! That's why I have a banner!!!
I would appreciate it if all posters in this thread would please review the addendum edited into the end of the opening post in this thread.
No fingers are being pointed. A few of us (self included) had drifted in directions of discussion that I never intended this thread to go.
Well yes pointing finger at self.
And my apologies to all.
G'nite Ryedan,
I'm gonna go snuggle the kitten now. If there is anyone else still here, don't forget to turn out the lights.
I would appreciate it if all posters in this thread would please review the addendum edited into the end of the opening post in this thread.
No fingers are being pointed. A few of us (self included) had drifted in directions of discussion that I never intended this thread to go.
Well yes pointing finger at self.
And my apologies to all.
Survived over 5 hours with Wacko SIL today.
Barely...
And the future does not look good on that front.
She convinced her Shrink to decrease her meds...
This is how the 6 months from hell started a couple years ago...
And a couple years before that and before that...
May need to buy Lucy's place in Alaska when she retires to HI....
Need to shop for a taser... Wonder if Amazon sells em?
Ohh you can throw biscuits anytime you want.Hard to like that post. Bad when you can see the train coming and you can't get out of the way.
AND it's an in-law to boot.
So think I finally sorta kinda understand the biscuit thing. Correct me if I'm wrong. You folks have continued a food fight that started over at "the other place," correct? Well, how long does somebody have to be here before they're allowed to throw biscuits? I don't want to throw THOSE biscuits, though, not those pretty ones up there, but some old, hard, burnt nasty biscuits with fatback or King syrup and peanut butter in 'em.
How bad does something have to be before you can throw biscuits? I have all these questions!!!
Time to go shopping....online...Jane.....And yes, I have a dripper, and it has a coil on it, and it works, but it just isn't the same.
Lord have mercy. My husband is watching something on tv that has the hillbilly-est talking man I've ever heard. If he's said the phrase "pot likker" (yeah, I know, pot liquor) once, he's said it 50 times. Now he's on to "fried taters."
It's probably those guys that hunt Bigfoot and the Chupacabra and the Critter from the Black Lagoon. It's driving me batshit crazy all the way from the other end of the house.
Is he watching my live stream?And yes, I have a dripper, and it has a coil on it, and it works, but it just isn't the same.
Lord have mercy. My husband is watching something on tv that has the hillbilly-est talking man I've ever heard. If he's said the phrase "pot likker" (yeah, I know, pot liquor) once, he's said it 50 times. Now he's on to "fried taters."
It's probably those guys that hunt Bigfoot and the Chupacabra and the Critter from the Black Lagoon. It's driving me batshit crazy all the way from the other end of the house.
Weiner dog likes that there skillet grease.****gatherin up the biscuits RIGHT NOW****
That's you? Dadgum it. Stop all that hollerin in my house. Splat! Splat! Splat splat! An that ain't jam neither.
Stupid internetz. Duplicate post.
Time to go shopping....online...Jane.....
Evening phatz......
Sittin here eatin Mini Marshmallows and Special Dark Chocolate.
Raw Smores?
Evening DaleTime to go shopping....online...Jane.....
Evening phatz......
Don't like Graham crackers.Did you forget the graham crackers?
Don't like Graham crackers.
Kinds like eating the middle from a Oreo cookie?
LOL blue tongue disease.Ok, yes, I can understand that. Like birthday cake. They should just sell the frosting. The blue frosting.
LOL blue tongue disease.
Evening Jimi.Evening Old Pharts