tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20441833.post3670169517623538148..comments2023-10-16T06:15:44.440-06:00Comments on The Smiling Infidel: Mama's Got A Brand New Bag......Well, Almostelasticwaistbandladyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12643871078268503643noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20441833.post-6045715577808529932010-08-02T23:15:57.937-05:002010-08-02T23:15:57.937-05:00I meant to say, "at a restaurant".I meant to say, "at a restaurant".Carrot Jellohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17627476718171567049noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20441833.post-3784368314538942012010-08-02T14:10:54.569-05:002010-08-02T14:10:54.569-05:00Oh dear that must have freaked your mum. It's ...Oh dear that must have freaked your mum. It's a shame as it sounds like she taught you to be an excellent hunter-gatherer, especially where sofas are concerned!jams o donnellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17315325008175184363noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20441833.post-1415927091011059102010-07-29T08:20:23.291-05:002010-07-29T08:20:23.291-05:00What do you call a cat that has just eaten a whole...What do you call a cat that has just eaten a whole duck?<br /> - A duck filled fatty puss! <br /><br />If they sold that a a restaurant, I'd eat it. <br /> I read to the end. <br /><br />WV: restoma - a restaurant coma. you know, after you've eaten too much.Carrot Jellohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17627476718171567049noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20441833.post-78161609062409589542010-07-29T08:15:22.722-05:002010-07-29T08:15:22.722-05:00I sat on your garage sofa. Not everyone has a gara...I sat on your garage sofa. Not everyone has a garage sofa. You are one of the lucky ones my friend.Carrot Jellohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17627476718171567049noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20441833.post-14322309047032416572010-07-29T07:10:08.972-05:002010-07-29T07:10:08.972-05:00I read clear to the end!!!
Welp, did she toss out...I read clear to the end!!!<br /><br />Welp, did she toss out the dead cat and keep the luggage? ;)<br /><br />I learned the fine art of garbage digging at the tender age of three. I would sneak out to the alley behind my house and find all kinds of interesting stuff! My older brothers nicknamed me "Nancy Ann Garbage Can". Nope, I'm not kidding! :DNancy Facehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10468581601513912950noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20441833.post-11106556298949646762010-07-29T06:40:39.693-05:002010-07-29T06:40:39.693-05:00No comments yet? Well, okay I'll comment! :)No comments yet? Well, okay I'll comment! :)Laurenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13457999884742568531noreply@blogger.com