Slander, hearsay, blether, false! I never get pickle concern messages from Briam. I didn't live in his house before I got married. I don't even like pickles. Furthermore, I don't recall ever being shy. In fact, I'm pretty sure I exited the womb shooting my mouth off. Really, I can't turn my back on you two for one second.
Pickles are natural. :) Just don't let your sister eat them.
ReplyDelete"You canna eata da pickles."
ReplyDeleteHAHAHAHAH!
Has she told you the story about the restaurant that didn't understand that pickle relish comes from pickles?
You should ask her. It's a funny story about how she used to be shy.
ReplyDeleteSlander, hearsay, blether, false!
ReplyDeleteI never get pickle concern messages from Briam. I didn't live in his house before I got married. I don't even like pickles. Furthermore, I don't recall ever being shy. In fact, I'm pretty sure I exited the womb shooting my mouth off.
Really, I can't turn my back on you two for one second.
Why don't you start a blog about how your brother and your friends spread falsehoods about you on the internet. :)
ReplyDeleteOh, and Alison is getting another baby brother, so now she has three brothers, just like us!
And I am pretty sure that everyone exits the womb shooting their mouths off. :)
And you did to used to be shy... you used to not be able to send food back if they put something you were allergic to on your plate.
And now I make waitresses cry on a fairly regular basis. I guess you're right.
ReplyDeleteAMS, how do you know so much?
You make waitpersons cry? Sounds like you have stories that you should blog about...
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