tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4186365604701630088.post1295764850576450420..comments2023-10-23T14:19:59.012-05:00Comments on dad - thedude: I accept my assimilationdadthedudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907553271762045185noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4186365604701630088.post-24753549162973746682016-09-25T23:08:08.558-05:002016-09-25T23:08:08.558-05:00Did you know you can shorten your links with Short...Did you know you can shorten your links with <b><a href="http://shortener.syntaxlinks.com/r/Shortest" rel="nofollow">Shortest</a></b> and <b>receive money for every click on</b> your short links.Bloggerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07287821785570247118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4186365604701630088.post-47365615056174710932009-03-21T20:53:00.000-05:002009-03-21T20:53:00.000-05:00Thanks for the tears from laughing at your stories...Thanks for the tears from laughing at your stories. Love the butt paste story. When we first moved here I saw the stuff and had to buy a tube and send to a friend out west. As has been said before you can't make this stuff up...Keep up the antics.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4186365604701630088.post-82719610602543202292008-08-30T20:26:00.000-05:002008-08-30T20:26:00.000-05:00This is hilariously just like my dad...I think in ...This is hilariously just like my dad...I think in another life he should have been an engineer, because we keep everything for parts, even a camry that i wrecked 3 years ago, b/c my brother has a camry. It sits in the woods behind our house out of sight, per moms instructions.BacktoBarnwellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08291141544590018124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4186365604701630088.post-73954432865210604502008-08-16T15:59:00.000-05:002008-08-16T15:59:00.000-05:00Thanks for the mower....kidding, already have 2 to...Thanks for the mower....kidding, already have 2 to keep running with plenty of similar stories from hubby. Better than fixing stuff with duct tape and bailing wire. That would be my dad and he was a retired electronics technician for the FAA.....hmmm. Mom fears her house is booby-trapped and claims dad's ghost continues to visit with the duct tape and bailing wire.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4186365604701630088.post-33599776573006739242008-07-21T17:32:00.000-05:002008-07-21T17:32:00.000-05:00Hey, thats my litle sis.. and no.. she didn't make...Hey, thats my litle sis.. and no.. she didn't make up the "Tootsie" part. Apparently I'm responsible for that (sorry Toots, but just think, it could have been bugger :)<BR/><BR/>Mind you - this is the same sister who stuck a fork in my arm at the dinner table for eating off her plate. She's trying to shift the blame to me for her eating habits when we all know it was dad's latest eggplant creation.<BR/><BR/>Love ya Toots! Thanks for the comment. I wont tell mom and dad how you wrecked moms car.dadthedudehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14907553271762045185noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4186365604701630088.post-60833410699211199212008-07-21T16:07:00.000-05:002008-07-21T16:07:00.000-05:00I think you found your true calling, Macy. I never...I think you found your true calling, Macy. I never could finish eating my dinner when we were little 'cause you always made me laugh too hard at the dinner table. And mom thought I was anorexic. I kept trying to tell her it was your fault. You're too funny, Macy. Too funny.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com