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[TonyD]

Okra, GOOD! (beats chest)

 

[MrsWildweasel]

Can't convince me of that one. All yours. Too slimy.

 

[TonyD]

I really like it best when it's breaded and fried. Completely different. I didn't know it was slimy for years because that's the only way I'd had it.

 

[MrsWildweasel]

I'll just take your word for it. Now I'm surprised you didn't have grits with it.

 

[Admin]

Yeah,I'm not sure how long I'll be hanging out here. It's too glaring. Now if Derek gets it changed back I'll be happy.

I'll change it back for everybody but Tony. [twisted]

 

[MrsWildweasel]

Thank you.

 

[TonyD]

Asshat.

Sue, I usually only have grits with eggs.

"No respectable Suthun' man eats instant grits."

 

[MrsWildweasel]

I can tolerate grits,just not ARMY grits. That was gross. I lived down south (NC) for a little while.

 

[MrsWildweasel]

Oh, I'm guessing Derek wants to make your hangover worse for you.

 

[Admin]

Oh, I'm guessing Derek wants to make your hangover worse for you.

If I can make Tony miserable my day is brighter. [twisted]

 

[MrsWildweasel]

You're just MEAN... [twisted]

 

[Nickle]

Can't convince me of that one. All yours. Too slimy.

Fried Okra isn't, if it's cooked right. Crispy. My wife won't eat Okra any other way. She used to hate it.

 

[TonyD]

Oh, I'm guessing Derek wants to make your hangover worse for you.

If I can make Tony miserable my day is brighter. [twisted]

I am simply here for your entertainment.

 

[MrsWildweasel]

You guys will just have to convince me sometime.

 

[MrsWildweasel]

Let me guess Derek Doesn't Play well with others!

 

[TonyD]

Oh, I'm guessing Derek wants to make your hangover worse for you.

Lunch took care of the hangover.

Derek is just compensating for having a little...uh, self esteem.

 

[Nickle]

Mrs WW, got your PLIERS ready?

 

[MrsWildweasel]

Pliers? That bad huh.

 

[MrsWildweasel]

I could ask How you know that.....I really might get killed here.

 

[Nickle]

Pliers? That bad huh.

No, to take the lid off from the Jar. You and I are both Army types, remember?

 

[MrsWildweasel]

Jar, I thought it came in a can, and thats what a P38 is for.

 

[KMaurer]

"No respectable Suthun' man eats instant grits."

What about Magic grits?

Ken

 

[Nickle]

I could ask How you know that.....I really might get killed here.

If you're referring to us being Army types, it's from a previous post of yours, several weeks back. When you're from the Army, and you're surrounded by Marines, you tend to start paying attention.

All in good humour, though.

 

[TonyD]

That's not what she was referring. Tend to pay attention, huh? [lol]

 

[Nickle]

Sorry, I was referrring to a different kind of "Jar".

 

[TonyD]

"No respectable Suthun' man eats instant grits."

What about Magic grits?

Ken

I'm glad someone got it.

 

[MrsWildweasel]

So how bad I'm I going to get killed...

 

[TonyD]

For what?

 

[MrsWildweasel]

For me asking how you knew about Derek's little self esteem problem...

 

[TonyD]

For me asking how you knew about Derek's little self esteem problem...

It's obvious by his constant barage of insults. I think they call it the Napoleon Syndrome.