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Post by kit on Oct 20, 2008 8:35:28 GMT -5
Hey Kim, It sounds like you and Clipper are talking about me. Imagine if Mama MaryAnn, Daddy Dan and I came down there to visit you? The kids in your community would get right on their cell phones and be making arrangements for us at the nursing home down the road a piece.
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Post by kit on Oct 20, 2008 8:37:52 GMT -5
Oh, and by the way Kim... I have a dozen eggs here that are only about 3 days old. Wanna buy them?
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Post by Clipper on Oct 20, 2008 9:01:56 GMT -5
Hey what the hell, older eggs make better egg salad, because they are easier to peel, but let's just not go there, haha.
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Post by kim on Oct 20, 2008 19:30:28 GMT -5
Personally, I like scrambled eggs with ketchup.
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Post by kit on Oct 20, 2008 20:46:16 GMT -5
Let's see now... Kim runs the Boilermaker and scrambles her eggs. Then she mixes them with ketchup (called catsup in some parts of the country) and takes them to the clinic. She says, "Here, these are from my daughter" and they give her lots of money so she can afford to come back and live in New York. But then she has to buy a house, shovel snow, and burn expensive oil. On top of that, she has to spend a lot of money at the gas pumps to drive down to the Welfare Office and pick up her check. And what's left over after buying her expensive groceries, the NYS government takes away in taxes. On second thought, she's better off in North Carolina.
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Post by kim on Oct 21, 2008 7:14:03 GMT -5
Wait, I'm running the Boilermaker, then scrambling my eggs and then giving them to the clinic for my daughter to move back to NY. When did I get a daughter? And when did she ever even live in NY to being with? ;-)
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Post by Clipper on Oct 21, 2008 7:36:41 GMT -5
Hmmmm. This is turning into another chapter of the "Never ending story". LOL
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Post by kit on Oct 21, 2008 14:58:25 GMT -5
Oh, Kim, Kim... don't you remember that party that night? You and Darryl were really something else. (Clipper, I hope you can handle her at Christmas! But watch out! She really 'take off' if she has too much fuel. Like mother, like daughter.)
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Post by Clipper on Oct 21, 2008 15:13:31 GMT -5
Haha. I hope to keep our relationship to a level that does not require "handling" her in any of her wild moments LOL. If it got crazy, I would be happy to sit back and laugh while Ken takes control though, heehee.
I get the impression from Mary's posts on Kim's blog, that Kim is an apple that didn't fall far from the tree though. LOL.
Are you saying that she gets fired up when under the affluence of inkahol? Hell, as much as she likes music, she would probably just dance herself into a stupor if you just plug and earbud in her ear and turn her loose. haha.
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Post by kim on Oct 21, 2008 17:14:41 GMT -5
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Post by kim on Oct 21, 2008 17:15:34 GMT -5
Ummmm, Clipper...I don't dance. Really. When I try to dance my feet stay planted firmly and a sway around. I like like an idiot when I try to dance, so I don't try....fuel or no fuel!
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Post by Clipper on Oct 21, 2008 17:45:48 GMT -5
Well now, that catches me by surprise. With all the music that you like and a "song in your head"so often, I am surprised that those songs don't seep down to your feet. haha. Don't feel badly Kim. I was never a great dancer either. I always danced when we went out, but I was only marginal. No Arthur Murray or Fred Astaire, haha. Hey, nothing wrong with anchoring your feet and making like a dancing bobble head, LOLOL!
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Post by kit on Oct 21, 2008 19:50:17 GMT -5
Okay, Kim. No more mention of Darryll and you and that crazy evening. God rest his soul, but in his own way he was as goggle as you are!
I'm really bummed about this Mac. Kim, when I go to your blog I can't add anything. Same sort of problem what prevents me from uploading a photo to the internet on some sites. I click until I'm blue in the face, but nothing happens.
Bobble Heads... I love it! And how about the fuzzy dice that hung from your rear-view mirror? They were right beside the lady's garter, werent they? And don't forget the raccoon tail on your antenna. (Clipper, these are things that Kim couldn't possibly remember - but Mary and Dan could.
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Post by frankcor on Oct 22, 2008 7:21:08 GMT -5
How about the curb feelers?
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Post by kit on Oct 22, 2008 10:23:46 GMT -5
Hey yeah! Curb feelers and Necking Knobs
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