F*sting is a sport now...Now I'm gonna watch..LOL
Have never heard of those Heinz things and I do believe I'll stay away from any F*sting events.
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Thats what Jonathan said.....
I shudder to think....and I dont wanna look!
Oh, God! The picture I have in my head!
Our fingerprints don't fade from the lives we touch.
Puppies are babies in fur coats.
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Okay...well she's been living in America since she's been 17, but her accent never went away. So you need to keep that in mind. When my sister was young, probably about 9 or 10 my Grandmother wanted her to go to the corner store to pick up potatoes. My sister is one of these people that half listens when you talk to her anyway, but with the accent you can just imagine. So Grandma told her to pick up 10 pounds of potatoes, well my sister came home with a box of Tampons and a bag of potatoes. Of course she got hit with the box of tampons...LOL !!!!
Grandma was actually in a convent in Italy becoming a Nun until my paternal Great-Grandfather saw her and told his best friend (her father) I have a son in America for her. So that was it. My Mom was conceived in Italy and born here. Although during delivery Grandma was asking the mid-wife when her belly button was gonna open to let the baby out...I guess they didn't teach that in the convent.
thats amazing....
PS..what has happened to the swimsuits for swimming? what are these body suit things??? Dont they know that Speedos are MUCH faster in the water?!
I'll vouch for GalindaFied...we've met on other threads and she's a mature 22 year old. A very sweet person too. thanks, sorry i was gone. great stories boobs, keep 'em coming.
Have you seen the speedos they've been wearing??? They might as well just swim nude.
They might as well just swim nude. it would be appreciated if they took your advice..
I'm back. The ghost that inhabits my spare room did something to my computer and it started wigging out. Had to do a cold shutdown. Hate that!
Nude sounds good.
Our fingerprints don't fade from the lives we touch.
Puppies are babies in fur coats.
Tinfoil...The Terrorizing Terminator
Grandma used to love her soap operas...so one day I come home from High School...and my Mom says you're not gonna believe this one. On one of her soaps a woman was raped and got pregnant and she told my mother that is was impossible because she would've had to kiss the man. Yes, I was in high school and my grandmother still believed that you had to kiss to get pregnant. So see girls, unless you're kissing..you can't get pregnant.
Hi guys. Mind if I join the party? I love Grandma stories. I was raised by mine and she was real trip.
I wonder who I have to contact.....Guess I will have to invite the sswim team to the house too....Hope I have enough beds!
That's good to know boobs, I thought i was having a pregnancy scare but i was wrong.
Welcome to the party Orion..share some of your Grandma stories too.
Does your Grandma call the soap operas her "stories"?
Yes Orion..oh my God I forgot that...LOL !!!
My Babci called them her stories. All My Children, One Life To Live and General Hospital. Whenever anyone kissed, the girl was no good and I had to look away!
Our fingerprints don't fade from the lives we touch.
Puppies are babies in fur coats.
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My grandmother had to watch her stories every afternoon. When they were over, she would teach me spells, curses and divination. Believe me, you don't want to hear the stories. She was pretty cool though.
Everyone on her "stories" were Who-Ah's.
She loved "Days Of Our Lives" except she said everyone "took" heart attacks.
She called the guys "no good bums".
Our fingerprints don't fade from the lives we touch.
Puppies are babies in fur coats.
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LOl, that's funny. My grandmother and her "lady friends" used to use the same expression "so and so took a heart attack last week."
I love her superstitions too. She believes if you go to someones funeral and you go to the cemetery, you have to go to the repass after it (the lunch the family has after the cemetery). She believes if you go straight home that you bring the "dead" home with you. So a Great Uncle of mine passed away (my Unlce Frank) and she couldn't go because of her health at the time. So I went but told her I couldn't go to the repass after the cemetery because I had to go to work. After the cemetery I went home first to get my bag and when I walked into her house I said."Hi Gram, I brought Uncle Frank home to visit you"...she had me go outside and turn around on the front porch 3 times. I asked her if I should click my heals together too. She didn't find it funny. I did !!!
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