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T, that "conversation" is a typical one for me and Doc.
We do that all the time. Oh, and no pronounciations are available at this time for this blog. Sorry.
posted by
SpitFire70
on December 3, 2005 at 11:56 AM
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Bud-Oracle
Thank you so much for the compliments!
posted by
SpitFire70
on December 3, 2005 at 11:55 AM
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By the way, this is fucking funny...
“Hey, can you hewn sohgowsh slohgpoe?” “What?” you respond.
“I SAID, can you hewn sohgowsh slohgpoe?”
Again, you yell back, “What??!!”
I'll be asking for pronounciations later....what's that there? How's that go again? lol..
posted by
Temple
on December 3, 2005 at 5:21 AM
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Good stuff Spitfire 70
Ever since I was a young lad reading everything I could get my hands on about the Battle of B over London in WW2 I've always wanted to fly a Supermarine Spitfire. With a Merlin engine. When I bought my B10 Mitchell wing ultralight, I imagined myself behind the controls of this hot marine. Your writing is as hot as I imagine flying a spitfire would be. Thanks
posted by
Bud-Oracle
on December 2, 2005 at 7:34 PM
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Wait, ya know what else? It was so weird cause today,
at work I was in pain (as per usual) and I groaned and Doc (my boss) asked me if I had to go the bathroom!!! I'm not kidding! (He was joking around cause he thought I had a stomach ache) I said, "OMG, Doc. It's funny you mention that cause just yesterday I wrote a post about that!! LOL!
posted by
SpitFire70
on December 2, 2005 at 4:45 PM
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Factor, oh, you mean my tummy?
No. She doesn't ask that but to this day, my MOM STILL ASKS ME!!
posted by
SpitFire70
on December 2, 2005 at 4:43 PM
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T,
Like,
Ketty? hehe
posted by
SpitFire70
on December 2, 2005 at 4:42 PM
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Well, at least she doesn't ask if you need to "use the potty." (Uh, she doesn't does she?)
posted by
FactorFiction
on December 2, 2005 at 5:24 AM
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It wasn't a question, really, it just sounded like that.
It said: KITTY!
posted by
Temple
on December 2, 2005 at 2:17 AM
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Strat, LOL!!
Feeeeeeed me Seymour might be a logical answer! hehe But, ya know, I just can't even think about food when
Tummy is in knots due to stress. Yick. Blach.
posted by
SpitFire70
on December 1, 2005 at 11:09 PM
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Whacky, Geez, I hope not!!
It's been long enough in years not to know by now! (Of course, that might explain a few things!)
posted by
SpitFire70
on December 1, 2005 at 11:07 PM
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Okay, Factor. I see your 4 year old reference, but I must up the stakes
and
raise you to the fact that Mom was still asking me that question when I was in my early teens! Hell, she STILL does at times when I mention such an ailment! Yeeks! You must be forced to
fold on this one!
posted by
SpitFire70
on December 1, 2005 at 11:03 PM
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uh-oh, Lens!! We may have a situation here...
How did you know
Tummy may have been
hinting to me to climb the church tower with a sniper's rifle? Yikes. Though I don't live in Texas (college thing, there) But, what now?
posted by
SpitFire70
on December 1, 2005 at 10:57 PM
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Timmy,
You know damn well I would wanna party with you! (But, you're not gonna force me to eat, right?)
Things could get messy!
posted by
SpitFire70
on December 1, 2005 at 10:54 PM
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It probably either said,
"What the hell did you just put in me?" or "Feed me, Seymour!"
Or not. Mine just makes noises. A hazard of getting old...
posted by
strat
on December 1, 2005 at 6:47 AM
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maybe it was asking
what in the world is this?
posted by
Whacky
on November 30, 2005 at 11:48 PM
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My stomach talks to me all the time.
Usually it is complaining about something I ate that I am allergic to...like ice cream. As if I'd stop eating it just because I am allergic to milk.
And there IS a reason moms ask that.... I ask my 4 YO that all the time and he often stops, thinks about it and then decides to head to the bathroom. Kids don't always think about how to fix a problem...but they do like to complain about it and blame you for it if possible....
Don't stress. It'll all work out, plus that may be exacerbating your back pain.
posted by
FactorFiction
on November 30, 2005 at 8:59 PM
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Spitfire
Lol...another funny post. Hmm...hearing voices from your stomach, eh? If they start telling you to climb the church tower with a sniper's rifle, call me, okay? 
posted by
Lensman
on November 30, 2005 at 8:49 PM
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Spitfire
We need to party woman
posted by
TIMMYTALES
on November 30, 2005 at 8:46 PM
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Timmy,
Well, that could be cause for the past 4 weeks,
Tummy has been in knots as usual when I'm incredibly stressed out. I
can't eat. Can't even LOOK at food. Ick. Feel like I wanna barf if I even think of eating. Icky. But hey, I've lost a few pounds recently, so how bad can
that be? hehe
posted by
SpitFire70
on November 30, 2005 at 8:42 PM
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DigityChronicles,
You could have a good point here! I still don't know exactly what Tummy was trying to ask me. I might take Ariala's advice and will definitely take your thoughts into consideration, too! Thanks!
posted by
SpitFire70
on November 30, 2005 at 8:38 PM
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Spitfire
*in my best, most concerned mom voice* Well, are you hungry?
posted by
TIMMYTALES
on November 30, 2005 at 8:33 PM
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Holy crap, Ariala! I never thought of that!
Great idea! Or, maybe I can Google search it?
posted by
SpitFire70
on November 30, 2005 at 8:30 PM
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Memories of the way back when.
Life is a vicious circle of repeated visits. I can prove it! Your stomach was taking you back to the time you metioned so you could blog it to us. The other proof of the circle is I'll bet you never stop goin to the tummy relief chair!
posted by
DigityChronicles
on November 30, 2005 at 8:22 PM
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Spitfire, have you tried the Online Stomach Language Converter?
posted by
Ariala
on November 30, 2005 at 8:00 PM
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Blackcat, OMFG!! LOL That might be it!
Maybe cause Mom lives in Chicago and can't ask me? Yikes.
posted by
SpitFire70
on November 30, 2005 at 7:59 PM
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Mysteria,
And lots of smoochies to you! Hope you're doing okay these days.
posted by
SpitFire70
on November 30, 2005 at 7:57 PM
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maybe it was asking you to go use the bathroom? LOL
posted by
-blackcat
on November 30, 2005 at 7:48 PM
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Spit...Ah yes
Good ol' silly fun N games....sending out watts of wuv...
posted by
mysteria
on November 30, 2005 at 7:29 PM
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