tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1467233175753661815.post3346387049648075935..comments2023-12-31T11:28:36.755-05:00Comments on the dayton time: just hanging outPamelahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13652737346135197054noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1467233175753661815.post-15705393090507012462008-11-26T16:09:00.000-05:002008-11-26T16:09:00.000-05:00I know a pretty baby would would like a nice handm...I know a pretty baby would would like a nice handmade Pamela Original... I'll clean your dishes for you? Remember that Maggot filled ABC vegetable soup? Yeah, you realize I was pregnant when took care of that nastiness? Yes... soakers are nice aren't they?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1467233175753661815.post-53016979466883131332008-11-24T10:04:00.000-05:002008-11-24T10:04:00.000-05:00dude, WOOL Underpants there is just something tota...dude, WOOL Underpants there is just something totally wrong with that! I'm getting itchy just thinking about it. We totally had that day too! There the best!Jillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04545119876704035369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1467233175753661815.post-12165212000415429622008-11-23T20:25:00.000-05:002008-11-23T20:25:00.000-05:00Bacon reminds me of the time I was mixing a (mostl...Bacon reminds me of the time I was mixing a (mostly) girl band at a benefit BBQ. They were complaining about being down wind from the grill, all except for their boy drummer, who just wanted bacon on his sausage. mmmmmmm...Jon Daytonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17249074125721849866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1467233175753661815.post-44945554359755889512008-11-23T16:35:00.000-05:002008-11-23T16:35:00.000-05:00It sounds like a lovely day.It sounds like a lovely day.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1467233175753661815.post-79590585009951291692008-11-23T14:25:00.000-05:002008-11-23T14:25:00.000-05:00Steenky Bee - maybe you posted twice because you w...Steenky Bee - maybe you posted twice because you were reading my mind and chimed in for me? I HATE BACON and LOVE BLT SANDWICHES. Weird. <BR/><BR/>Pamela - I am having a PJ day, too. Of course, I quit going to church 4 years ago when The Church began telling me how to vote, but it was only a matter of time before something came between me and The Church - several things had been simmering just below the surface...<BR/><BR/>Good luck with your wool soakers! I am going to take up being creative in my next life...Carol Pavliskahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03368979644107669048noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1467233175753661815.post-44878231533042012472008-11-23T12:29:00.000-05:002008-11-23T12:29:00.000-05:00For some reason, I thought it was important that I...For some reason, I thought it was important that I post that twice. Boy, I step away from the internets for three days and I forget how to comment properly.steenky beehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07570171606663745423noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1467233175753661815.post-37260708588789060142008-11-23T12:28:00.001-05:002008-11-23T12:28:00.001-05:00I love that you wrote, "I respect your choice, it ...I love that you wrote, "I respect your choice, it just means more for me." And I think you are a bacon whore. You can have all my bacon, unless it's sandwiched between tomatoes, bread and some lettuce. I gag when I see it otherwise. Isn't that strange? Actually, I suffered two pretty horrible miscarriages (I was pretty far along) and through both pregancies I craved bacon. I think psycologically I can only have it if it's in a BLT. Yeah, sorry to ruin your bacon fantasy here on a Sunday. I like sausage though. (that's what he said) Did that make it better?steenky beehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07570171606663745423noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1467233175753661815.post-78738959186254387912008-11-23T12:28:00.000-05:002008-11-23T12:28:00.000-05:00I love that you wrote, "I respect your choice, it ...I love that you wrote, "I respect your choice, it just means more for me." And I think you are a bacon whore. You can have all my bacon, unless it's sandwiched between tomatoes, bread and some lettuce. I gag when I see it otherwise. Isn't that strange? Actually, I suffered two pretty horrible miscarriages (I was pretty far along) and through both pregancies I craved bacon. I think psycologically I can only have it if it's in a BLT. Yeah, sorry to ruin your bacon fantasy here on a Sunday. I like sausage though. (that's what he said) Did that make it better?steenky beehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07570171606663745423noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1467233175753661815.post-56269664064323844252008-11-23T08:16:00.000-05:002008-11-23T08:16:00.000-05:00Oh am I jealous of your piggy bacon. We ran out n...Oh am I jealous of your piggy bacon. We ran out not to long ago and have been craving it since. Christmas will not be the same without a pound of fresh piggy bacon. I agree store bought is NOT the same and pretty much tastes like cardboard now. Let me know how your soaker turns out..pics included. Have a great lazy Sunday.Karahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08785458737548945628noreply@blogger.com