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Saturday, December 12, 2009

Granddaddy remembers.....


"When I was a boy, Momma would send me down to da corner store wit' a dolla,and I'd come back wit' fie pounds o' potatuhs, two loafs o' bread, three pints o' milk, a pound o' cheese, a packet o' tea, an' a haff dozen eggs. Yeh can't do dat nowadays . . .
too many damm security cameras."

5 comments:

  1. why that almsot sounds racist :P

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  2. Damn storekeepers don't trust nobody no more!

    word verification= wancer... hehehe

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  3. Andy, shame shame for accusing me of racist undertones.

    TJ, is there anything that you can't make something of? ANYTHING?

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  4. Hmmm.... must be the new morphine prescription... had to have it doubled due to more pain problems... yeah, we'll go with that...

    oh hell... word verification= squal... hehehe

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