tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44153327583799894.post8792847419196158887..comments2023-04-28T07:40:16.827-05:00Comments on Unbagging the Cats 1: Delving Deeper into ValValhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13025832536749983018noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44153327583799894.post-45456121226979935752012-02-28T21:34:37.031-06:002012-02-28T21:34:37.031-06:00labbie and Josh,
Who knew that volunteer mushrooms...labbie and Josh,<br />Who knew that volunteer mushrooms were such a common addition to one's decor? Now I don't feel so special.Valhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13025832536749983018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44153327583799894.post-1319789319218868812012-02-28T13:40:44.220-06:002012-02-28T13:40:44.220-06:00I love the middle ages it is fun time period. Rece...I love the middle ages it is fun time period. Recently we were living in a home that was sprouting mushrooms out of the wall hmmm we have a lot in common lolAuthor Joshua Hoythttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01256754228034053632noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44153327583799894.post-61105889419377622142012-02-27T21:51:33.712-06:002012-02-27T21:51:33.712-06:00I had to dry my eyes from the tears running down m...I had to dry my eyes from the tears running down my cheeks while I laughed at your informative peek into your past.<br /><br />I salute you on #6! And Sioux's delightful assumption on the results...<br /><br />#7 just cracks me the heck up!<br /><br />Yep--have had mushrooms in several rentals in the bathroom shag. I mean, really, who decided carpet of ANY KIND was good in a bathroom let alone shag! Sheesh!labbie1https://www.blogger.com/profile/03300554678932160244noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44153327583799894.post-60293832768606667402012-02-27T20:13:26.655-06:002012-02-27T20:13:26.655-06:00Sioux,
Do those things grow back together? Because...Sioux,<br />Do those things grow back together? Because I would have LOVED to do just that. But Hick had the foresight to get it done ONE MONTH before the birth of number two. Which meant that I had to lift a three-and-a-half-year-old over my very pregnant belly to get him in and out of our van, and into shopping carts, and carry the groceries by myself, and bring Hick frozen peas to pack his junk, and...oh, how I longed for the restful life of a pioneer woman.<br /><br />I hope you weren't like that hoarder guy who had a whole house full of rats. Because that would have been depressing, not even being on TV and all.<br /><br />**********<br />Shelly,<br />Well, you had to live there. It was not a term of endearment.<br /><br />**********<br />Linda, <br />I rented out the garage of my mushroom house to a gay guy who made it waaayyyy prettier than the house. He hung a sheet across the ceiling for muted lighting, and made the sink into a wet bar. <br /><br />If I remember correctly, you have written your own book, something along the lines of Real Housewives of the Eighties. I have three separate works kicking around my subconscious, all three being non-fiction. One has substance and lacks a hook. The other two have the hook and lack material. Thank you so much for your encouragement. Now, excuse me while I go dwell on my inadequacies.<br /><br />**********<br />Pearl,<br />Somebody wanted to. They spray-painted the carved wooden sign at the edge of town. The official side proclaimed, "Now leaving Realtown." The other side, viewed by motorists entering our fair burg, simply said, "Moosecock."Valhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13025832536749983018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44153327583799894.post-77027703867161641082012-02-27T14:37:10.066-06:002012-02-27T14:37:10.066-06:00No, I'm pretty sure you can brag about #7.
:-...No, I'm pretty sure you can brag about #7.<br /><br />:-)<br /><br />PearlPearlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05261369905176088917noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44153327583799894.post-23219555380804493402012-02-27T06:50:50.245-06:002012-02-27T06:50:50.245-06:00I lived in a garage. I had no control over what my...I lived in a garage. I had no control over what my parents did. Val, you should write a book!Linda O'Connellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15982895073903619018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44153327583799894.post-88343372766541471742012-02-27T04:22:21.830-06:002012-02-27T04:22:21.830-06:00All are funny, but #7 made me roll!All are funny, but #7 made me roll!Shellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04930262815304757150noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44153327583799894.post-39038147325199867922012-02-27T00:03:10.740-06:002012-02-27T00:03:10.740-06:00I am assuming that after the second child's bi...I am assuming that after the second child's birth, you administered a vasectomy on him with your bare hands, right there in the delivery room, to return the favor...<br /><br />I used to live in a home where you could see the outside from the inside, just by looking at a corner in the livingroom. AND we shared it with quite a few field mice. So there!Sioux Roslawskihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17924021828536277618noreply@blogger.com