I am thirty three. The thirty three year old woman, she has learned, at the age of thirty three to stop trying to impress groups of people with large scale cooking/baking sprees calling themselves "parties". The thirty three year old woman is wise. She has left all of that foolishness behind her and now does not entertain, nor does she think the
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You need my friends, they love dips and salads. Your problem was it was family. I long ago learned that all that was required to appease my extended family was a grill with meat stuffs (let the men fight over who gets to actually grill), some shrimp cocktail, chips, potato salad and lil' smokies in a vat of hot BBQ sauce with some toothpicks.
Oh and you magically transported me back to the midwest by calling it pop. Here in Texas everything's Coke. Sprite is Coke. Dr. Pepper is Coke. Mountain Dew? Coke. People order Coke and expect you to prompt them into telling you exactly what kind of soda they REALLY want. They don't actually expect you to SURPRISE! bring them an effing Coke like they asked for. It makes my brain hurt.
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Did any of the children fight?
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i do not understand people who do not finish cake. or eat dips. or finish a beverage or anything else which will be wasted if they don't. apparently, i was born during the great depression.
and hello. it is seattle. you have nice weather. nice, sitting-on-a-deck weather.
your father needs to be spanked for leaving.
even though i was not at the party, i applaud you for putting on such a grand show. i much appreciate it. especially the peach business with the coconut crunchies.
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And those people are retarded. Dip is the FIRST thing I go for! I would have eaten all of it. :)
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