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sounds like you are hungry for good food
posted by
Lanetay
on August 10, 2016 at 9:46 AM
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Re: ChiffChaff
Well it is better for him than spirits Bro, i shall have to give him a Xmas Card.
posted by
C_C_T
on August 9, 2016 at 10:36 AM
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I expect your Dad would swear a bit FS. Or chuckle.
posted by
C_C_T
on August 9, 2016 at 10:34 AM
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Re shamasehar:
Thank you, no sugar is not very good for one.
posted by
C_C_T
on August 9, 2016 at 10:33 AM
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Re:adnohr
You would not get much out of them adnohr. My oldest brother gave my sister a big bone for a birthday present once. I'll forward the email if you are ever desperate. I call myself Daisy on the local blogs, as my sister writes on there sometimes and I like to keep her guessing.
posted by
C_C_T
on August 9, 2016 at 10:31 AM
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Re:RPresta
I must not run him down, he is the most generous of the siblings he just gave me two pairs of Jeans at £70 a throw. I expect I am a bit too unconventional as he has mixed with so called intellectuals and I am only self taught and probably he remembers when I nearly pushed him off a hayrick when he was behaving badly.
posted by
C_C_T
on August 9, 2016 at 10:23 AM
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Re: Your icing story reminds me...
Read your story . He's like his Grampy, when the works done he will joke around.
posted by
C_C_T
on August 9, 2016 at 10:11 AM
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Your icing story reminds me...
It's sort of long story so I will post it over on my journal blog.
Your brother sounds like a curmudgeon.
posted by
Ciel
on August 9, 2016 at 9:37 AM
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C_C_T
Well, I don't like buying cards either. The sugary icing, depends. The kind with a Crisco grease-type base, I can't stand! Some I do like. And you poem had me smiling. 
posted by
Sea_Gypsy
on August 9, 2016 at 12:12 AM
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Yes - Pat B is right - that poem is so you! I enjoyed it lots! If you were rich I could hunt up your family's email address and try a little blackmail.
posted by
adnohr
on August 9, 2016 at 12:07 AM
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I don't like sugary icing too. Very nice poem.
posted by
shamasehar
on August 8, 2016 at 9:10 PM
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I wonder how my family would feel about my blogs here on Blogit...A very cute poem you have written there.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on August 8, 2016 at 5:57 PM
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ChiffChaff
Nice of you to leave that cider Bro.
posted by
WileyJohn
on August 8, 2016 at 2:40 PM
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CCT, I don't think I've ever seen a pastry / cake / whatever like the one
you describe. My problem is I can eat sweet creamy things until they make me sick, so I have to stand guard over myself whenever there's a spoon handy. I like your poem, it's so "you."
posted by
Pat_B
on August 8, 2016 at 2:06 PM
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