tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271793957083515385.post5548607882731941982..comments2011-05-06T15:59:29.690-05:00Comments on The Pipeline of Useless Information: Excerpt from the Sneaky Mother's ManualAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13543826516568769924noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271793957083515385.post-28992667811735711482008-08-04T16:14:00.000-05:002008-08-04T16:14:00.000-05:00Oh dear, sweet, innocent, naive cousin, you are SO...Oh dear, sweet, innocent, naive cousin, you are SO NOT alone!! Imagine working with your momma when said Indian comes in with ho-made vittles from the not-so-little-woman. Your momma says, in the very same trustworthy manor you describe, as he proudly and insistently holds the container of white, ear wax consistency squares in your face, "it's really good". Then we both try to keep a straight Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271793957083515385.post-24977262953977914212008-08-03T14:58:00.000-05:002008-08-03T14:58:00.000-05:00I am laughing ice cream out my nose! That is so f...I am laughing ice cream out my nose! That is so funny! Squid! Goat!<BR/><BR/>Wait...I ate at your house as a kid.<BR/><BR/>I KNEW that pizza tasted funny. Damn it!Trishhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12019597504149759465noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271793957083515385.post-22902683272227466502008-08-03T07:45:00.000-05:002008-08-03T07:45:00.000-05:00P.S. Why didn't it work on your brother?P.S. Why didn't it work on your brother?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271793957083515385.post-30786936125679062772008-08-03T07:44:00.000-05:002008-08-03T07:44:00.000-05:00Thanks for the gastronomic journey down memory lan...Thanks for the gastronomic journey down memory lane . . .Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com