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FIRST!!!!!!!!!
Posted by: Addicted to 24 | November 22, 2006 at 02:55 PM
Now there just recycling it's good for the earth and grandma.
Posted by: Addicted to 24 | November 22, 2006 at 02:55 PM
Obviously the following wasn't British, as I'd always thought -- musta been those Danes.
Little Willie, almost eight,
Fell into the parlor grate.
Now, although the room grows chilly,
We haven't the heart to poke up Willie.
Posted by: Betsy | November 22, 2006 at 02:57 PM
maybe we could just harness the heat from the fiery gates of hell...
Posted by: crossgirl | November 22, 2006 at 02:59 PM
crossgirl - I thought that was how pypetad worked.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 22, 2006 at 03:06 PM
I know I'm going to catch heat for this pun, but posts like that one really steam me ;)
Posted by: PirateBoy | November 22, 2006 at 03:25 PM
"And what are you thankful for this Thanksgiving, little Punkin?"
"I'm thankful to dead Grampa for warming my bum in church. Oh, and providing heat now that he's dead"
"Mother! Call the therapist again"
Posted by: Punkin Poo | November 22, 2006 at 05:39 PM
This is OK, if you can ignore the smell of roasting parishener (SP?).
Posted by: Phil | November 22, 2006 at 05:42 PM
Sometimes it seems like you just can't get away from that old-person smell.
Posted by: Stevie W | November 22, 2006 at 05:54 PM
Pew!
Posted by: Cat R. | November 22, 2006 at 08:20 PM
*Feeling HOT HOT HOT*
Posted by: Siouxie | November 22, 2006 at 10:09 PM
"Well done, Grandma. Well done!"
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 22, 2006 at 11:15 PM
You're gonna hate me for this one, but...
"I bake the souls that make the whole church sing."
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 22, 2006 at 11:18 PM
Annie, like we've mentioned before...it's good to know we'll all be bakin' together down under!
**Grandma got burnt over by a church peer...**
Posted by: Siouxie | November 22, 2006 at 11:24 PM
lolx2 to Annie.
Posted by: Stevie W | November 22, 2006 at 11:25 PM
Granny was a rare soul...well she used to be, anyway.
Posted by: Stevie W | November 22, 2006 at 11:27 PM
LOL stevie...we're saving a spot for you too...
Grams always made me feel warm all over...she still does.
Posted by: Siouxie | November 22, 2006 at 11:59 PM
Siouxie & stevie w - we are so going to hades....it's like menopause, only with charcoal.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 23, 2006 at 12:00 AM
And no deodorant, Annie.
Sweating with the Oldies!
Posted by: Siouxie | November 23, 2006 at 12:11 AM
lol, sxi.
Posted by: Stevie W | November 23, 2006 at 12:58 AM
"Today's service is sponsored by Mae Baker and I.M.Dunn, may they rest in peace."
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | November 23, 2006 at 01:04 AM
LOL gawd we're burnin' with the oldies now!
Posted by: Siouxie | November 23, 2006 at 01:16 AM
Reminds me of a lovely family flick:
Roast Mary's Baby
OK..I'm done!! medium well
Posted by: Siouxie | November 23, 2006 at 01:26 AM
Does the Fryer's Club still roast the old comedians?
Posted by: Stevie W | November 23, 2006 at 01:38 AM
Gramp's nuts roasting on an open fire
Red flames nipping at his nose
Your Aunt Carol being singed, they grow higher
We drip like sweat-lodged Eskimos
Everybody knows
A hipbone and some grizzled toes
Help to make the fire bright
Altar boys with their armpits so drenched
The body odor reeks tonight...
Posted by: Stevie W | November 23, 2006 at 02:04 AM
lol stevie...good one! man are we doomed!
Posted by: Siouxie | November 23, 2006 at 10:49 AM