Steve Kroll
Wine Guy
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Mamma, Here
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The friendliest place on the web for anyone that enjoys cooking.
If you have answers, please help by responding to the unanswered posts.
If you have answers, please help by responding to the unanswered posts.
Sure they can! Haven't you seen those hamsters driving around in Kia Souls?
But, they are half again larger than a mouse...of course they can drive a Kia.
Don't worry, Cat. I'll be your gypsy. Because of some of my heritage, my husband calls me his dark-haired gypsy girl. When we got married, on Halloween, I made a gypsy costume for my wedding dress. All royal purple, royal blue, silver and iridescent beadwork.
So...let's dance!
I would love to learn to dance. I shall be your student of this!
Let the dance begin! Let us dance for life and for family and all these wonderful things of life!
Let us dance for all these good things. I live in a basement place, so I shall dance!
Life is wonderful!
With love,
~Cat
Addie
Chef Extraordinaire
You can dance to the Liszt's Hungarian Dance with your tambourine!
Yes, and see all this!
With love,
~Cat
I think those are very cute! I like this.But, they are half again larger than a mouse...of course they can drive a Kia.
But I apologize. They may be able to drive a Kia, but there is no way that I shall allow them to drive my Ford.
With love,
~Cat
Cooking Goddess
Chef Extraordinaire
MammaCat, that is because we speak different languages than our children. Your Cat and my son (along with my own husband) speak "Tech". Like me, I suppose you don't speak "Tech" either. I do, however, speak "Culinary". Since Cat learned much about cooking from you I would say you are probably fluent in "Culinary" also.
Addie
Chef Extraordinaire
I speak Childrenese fluently. That comes from having five kids. I know what "I don't know Mommy. It jistappeared." Translation, It just disappeared. I can even back talkwards when necessary. That's when I am wixing my mords up and have my tongue in front of my eye tooth and can't see what I am saying. But I can't speak Tech.
She certainly does speak "Culinary." Ever since she could walk, she was my constant companion and helper in the kitchen. We had such good fun!
I miss her so much.
Ah, there's my problem child. I called Ebay, Cat, and they have some silly rule against selling people and the gypsies are on vacation, so we don't know where we are going to unload you yet.
And before you ask, yes, my computer is still working very well.
And before you ask, yes, my computer is still working very well.
What about a trash can, Mamma? They have been used for this before!
Love,
~Cat
Oh, Cat, that's not funny. I can't believe you said that!
What about a trash can, Mamma? They have been used for this before!
Love,
~Cat
I don't see a problem here. Since I'm Glenn's dark-haired gypsy girl and I've raised 8 children already, one more will be a breeze. Come on down, Cat. We'll have a lovely time.
There are two kitties, a nutty dog, 11 acres with a 2-acre pond full of fish and lots to do here. I'll keep you busy. And, oh, I didn't mention. My collection of about 2,000 cookbooks on nearly any type of cuisine should occupy your culinary activities quite a while.
Get your studying done and I'll leave the door unlocked for you. It's always open for you.
Mamma! It is funny because for you, I am the greatest thing that ever came from a trash can! And I know this well!
Here in this website it is fine to have come from a trash can because they like me too and I like them very much. So, it is funny!
Love,
~Cat
Well, you are certainly right, Cat. I thought you might be putting yourself down and you know I won't have any of that.
In this case, it is funny...and a little sick.
There we are, Mamma! I found a gypsy who is not on a vacation.
This sounds so very nice, Katie! Do you have a nice large, comfortable trash can too?
With love,
~Cat
There we are, Mamma! I found a gypsy who is not on a vacation.
This sounds so very nice, Katie! Do you have a nice large, comfortable trash can too?
With love,
~Cat
You are a silly, silly girl, Cat! Yes, I suppose our trash can is large. Comfortable? Well, now it strongly smells of roofing tar and is really, really sticky from the oozy black stuff right now, so I wouldn't exactly say it would be comfortable.
I might have to exile you to our nearby university and order you to attend class and keep your head buried in a book.
There we are, Mamma! I found a gypsy who is not on a vacation.
This sounds so very nice, Katie! Do you have a nice large, comfortable trash can too?
With love,
~Cat
I give up, Katie. A year ago Cat would never have made jokes about this.
I think America is very good for her. I hate to say this, Cat, but I'm proud of you for being able to joke about this.
And perhaps I should lighten up. Well done, Cat!
You are a silly, silly girl, Cat! Yes, I suppose our trash can is large. Comfortable? Well, now it strongly smells of roofing tar and is really, really sticky from the oozy black stuff right now, so I wouldn't exactly say it would be comfortable.
I might have to exile you to our nearby university and order you to attend class and keep your head buried in a book.
I could bring my own trash can. It will fit in my Joy. I love the idea of the university! I could do that!
With love,
Cat
