Word of the day to ponder over

Scalywag said:
You forgot the part about having to do it barefoot. ;)
I thought that I'd already made it clear that we were so poor growing up, we had to beg shelter from the church mice. I never knew what a room of my own was until I outgrew the size 14 shoe box that I shared with my eleven younger brothers. that was when I got to move into my very own Buster Brown size 9 boys shoe box. Since sleeping in a shoebox was the closest I came to owning shoes until I got my first job at age 9, I thought everyone here knew that I had had to walk to school barefoot.

My mistake. ;)
 
M's girl said:
:D You guys get soooo sentimental around Christmas time...
That's very true. Did I ever tell the story about the Christmas when my bother and I received a pair of socks - that we had to share? It was the warmest winter my left foot ever experienced.
 
midwestyankee said:
That's very true. Did I ever tell the story about the Christmas when my bother and I received a pair of socks - that we had to share? It was the warmest winter my left foot ever experienced.


Cool! Eh.... well.... I bet it was warm, but ... cool! :D
 
midwestyankee said:
I thought that I'd already made it clear that we were so poor growing up, we had to beg shelter from the church mice. I never knew what a room of my own was until I outgrew the size 14 shoe box that I shared with my eleven younger brothers. that was when I got to move into my very own Buster Brown size 9 boys shoe box. Since sleeping in a shoebox was the closest I came to owning shoes until I got my first job at age 9, I thought everyone here knew that I had had to walk to school barefoot.

My mistake. ;)

One can't help but wonder what happened to all the shoes that came in all those shoe boxes. :confused:

Curious minds want to know these things...
 
GiveawayGirl said:
One can't help but wonder what happened to all the shoes that came in all those shoe boxes. :confused:

Curious minds want to know these things...
Perhaps you're right...but what I noticed is that you once again managed to quote me in a typo. Oh, the horror, the horror!
 
midwestyankee said:
Perhaps you're right...but what I noticed is that you once again managed to quote me in a typo. Oh, the horror, the horror!

Yank, it's me you're talking to. Did you really think I was all that interested in where the shoes went? :devil:
 
midwestyankee said:
Perhaps you're right...but what I noticed is that you once again managed to quote me in a typo. Oh, the horror, the horror!

Holy cow, that GG sure is one tough cookie! ;)
 
Scalywag said:
I'm sorry I misunderstood. But, Buster brown shoebox? Cool. And I thought I had it made sleeping in a PF Flyer sneaker.

My first pair of shoes was a pair of moccasins (sp?) I made from the hide of our dog after he starved to death.

Hah we were so poor we had to kick the neighbours cats up the clacker to get mocassins, of course we had to catch them first. :p
 
Let's get back on track here.

Local

Today I had the pleasure of doing business with a rare creature: a new local business. In our fair little town we now have a real butcher shop and the proof of their expertise will be in my pudding. As in they actually produce their own suet (if you ask for it, other wise it's discarded) and this weekend I will be making a traditional English plum pudding, which calls for suet in the recipe. For years I've made substitutions because none of the other purveyors of beastly flesh could give me suet so this is a wonderful change of fortune.
 
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midwestyankee said:
Let's get back on track here.

Local

Today I had the pleasure of doing business with a rare creature: a new local business. In our fair little town we now have a real butcher shop and the proof of their expertise will be in my pudding. As in they actually produce their own suet (if you ask for it, other wise it's discarded) and this weekend I will be making a traditional English plum pudding, which calls for suet in the recipe. For years I've made substitutions because none of the other purveyors of beastly flesh could give me suet so this is a wonderful change of fortune.


Suet, Yank? I'd substitute tofu, if I were you. ;)
 
bobsgirl said:
Suet, Yank? I'd substitute tofu, if I were you. ;)
I'm a traditionalist at heart, BG, and this is an ancient and honored recipe that require not only suet but a traditional steamed pudding pan. Just can't be done any other way.

But I do have a neat recipe for Christmas thumbprint tofookies if you're interested. :p
 
midwestyankee said:
I'm a traditionalist at heart, BG, and this is an ancient and honored recipe that require not only suet but a traditional steamed pudding pan. Just can't be done any other way.

But I do have a neat recipe for Christmas thumbprint tofookies if you're interested. :p

My word of the day is: amused

That's two in the same week, Yank. This must be some kind of record for you. :D


BG - Your tofu post is the funniest thing I've read in a very long time.
 
My word of the day -


Christmas


If you can't find Christmas in your heart, you won't find it under the tree.


I read that somewhere.
 
Kittenish

I just got a fabulous new haircut, and all I really want to do is go buy a new lipstick, put on my city boots and go strolling around downtown swinging my hips and hair in time with whatever's playing on my iPod. Maybe flirt with a few strangers, stop in for a quick snack at a sushi bar ... :cathappy:
 
Two words.
Accusations
Unfounded
Not sure whether to be hurt or angry.
 
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