We called hominy, lye corn.
More good stuff!
pork chops, grits-broccoli-cheese casserole, celery & green onions smothered in turkey broth.. oh, frabjous day, calloo callay!.
or, something like that.. tee hee hee..
We called hominy, lye corn.
More good stuff!
pork chops, grits-broccoli-cheese casserole, celery & green onions smothered in turkey broth.. oh, frabjous day, calloo callay!.
or, something like that.. tee hee hee..
What fashionistas now refer to as polenta, we called it mush.
Good stuff!
greetings, word lovers:.
in my job, i work with words and wrangle them into shape, well, in a manner of speaking.
one word might be mistaken for another, a word with either a similar or identical sound.
Even though the gale force winds threatened to buffet me off the path, I doggedly made my way to the country buffet.
Testy
pork chops, grits-broccoli-cheese casserole, celery & green onions smothered in turkey broth.. oh, frabjous day, calloo callay!.
or, something like that.. tee hee hee..
LOL.
I've told this story on here before now.
At one convention, a now departed brother was simply incredulous that a Canadian family had never seen or tasted grits.
Since grits are so much a part of our culture, he thought they just HAD to be everywhere.
pork chops, grits-broccoli-cheese casserole, celery & green onions smothered in turkey broth.. oh, frabjous day, calloo callay!.
or, something like that.. tee hee hee..
I like smothered stuff, too.
pork chops, grits-broccoli-cheese casserole, celery & green onions smothered in turkey broth.. oh, frabjous day, calloo callay!.
or, something like that.. tee hee hee..
No JW grandkids.
One daughter, sister, nephew are JW's.
Grandson is just a GOOD kid.
Under certain circumstances, yes.
Oftentimes, can do as good, if not better, than elders.
Feacons can also become nishops.
pork chops, grits-broccoli-cheese casserole, celery & green onions smothered in turkey broth.. oh, frabjous day, calloo callay!.
or, something like that.. tee hee hee..
He is, indeed, one of the best.
Thanks.
i've been thinking about the changes we make within ourselves after leaving the wts cult.
i'm not referring to how we spend our time now that we actually have some, but who we have become, or working to be?.
the gb carries on and on about "stripping off the old personality and putting on the new one.
Most people are kind, decent, and helpful.
I've become more like them since I gave up the charade of having put on the "new personality."
I like myself much better now.
one thing over the years social media has made me painfully aware of is how many times i see someone use the phrase "i'll pray for you" and the outcome is bad.
recently a friend of mine who at one time was my manager where i worked got cancer.
a lot of people were praying for him.
ROFL @ Outlaw.
Your prayer is answered, IQ.