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This is an excellent example of why some women shouldn't
hifenna, hiphen,hyfaput that little dash between their names. Or better yet stick to their maiden name. Mine was Johnson. I took the married name.Posted by: nursecindy | October 21, 2010 at 04:37 PM
Her favorite pub.
Posted by: bonmot | October 21, 2010 at 04:40 PM
Visit the Beaver a lot, bonmot? I'm talking about the pub.
Posted by: nursecindy | October 21, 2010 at 04:46 PM
NC, I try to get into the Beaver every chance I get!
Posted by: bonmot | October 21, 2010 at 04:49 PM
No wonder you're shaky, bonmot.
Posted by: nursecindy | October 21, 2010 at 04:54 PM
nc -- check out the "DAM Good breakfast" on the brunch menu, and notice what it's NOT called.
Also, the place is owned by an excellent chef, Monica Pope, who happens to be a proud lesbian.
With that back story, ya gotta like the name even more!
They used to serve smoked spam and eggs, but I didn't see it on the menu.
Posted by: bonmot | October 21, 2010 at 04:57 PM
I'm familiar with the phrase, "soft as a downy chick", but have never heard, "soft as a downing beaver".
Guess it just didn't fit John Denver's lyrics... .
Posted by: jon | October 21, 2010 at 05:12 PM
Well, she coulda been named Abby Normal
Posted by: Bill Hudgins | October 21, 2010 at 05:46 PM
Abby Scent
Posted by: Loudmouth | October 21, 2010 at 05:56 PM
bonmot, I just saw this. They can call it 'pulled pork' all day but it's bbq. I also noticed they didn't have,imho,the finest breakfast you can eat in the South. That would be scrambled eggs, country ham, grits, buttermilk biscuits (homemade and not canned or frozen, yuck) ,and red eye gravy. I guess I'm going to have to come to Texas and teach y'all how 'real' Southerners. eat.
Posted by: nursecindy | October 21, 2010 at 09:49 PM
Whatever makes her Abby....
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | October 21, 2010 at 10:46 PM
Come on down, y'all!
Posted by: bonmot | October 22, 2010 at 10:31 AM
Head out? Head in.
Posted by: Tash | October 22, 2010 at 01:27 PM