Brings back memories of New Orleans! Vendors with or without wagons calling out their products. And in my Illinois hometown, the scissor sharpner man with his cart that made a clinking sound as the wheel went around.
This is too funny! Only to those of us who don’t get around to putting Christmas away til - say, March - or later!!!! Which I have had happen a few times, for various reasons, such as illness, etc.! As for the green tree, maybe it’s an old plastic one. Although, it would have been even funnier if it looked like a needle-lacking real tree.
Even tho you feel bad, don’t fall for it, Baldo! Joey’s a con man. He was given a chance to succeed and he blew it. We can only hope he will learn from this experience.
Sure glad I never developed an interest in that kind of slop! Guess it’s because my parents introduced me to reading books, good books, at an early age. The so-called actors and actresses and the writers of soap slop would not know how to really act without their four-letter words and Hollywood sex scenes!!! What a waste of time and intelligence! Keep on walking, Elly!!!!
Torsten: I don’t know of any church that calls their women “elder”!
No crosses on an LDS temple is because the LDS celebrate his resurrection, which he proved, instead of constantly crucifying him. He died for our sins, yes, it was part of God’s plan so we could do our best to grow and learn (not confess and then do it all over again, on and on) with true repentance brought about by a broken spirit and contrite heart. But to know we will be resurrected at the correct time, aye, that’s the real dessert!
LDS missionaries do not wear “uniforms”. They wear church clothes, you know, the kind you wear to church when you have respect for God and the church building? Black slacks, white shirts, normal haircuts, ties suits. However, these are imitation LDS missionaries because they lack two things that nail them as LDS.
Northwoodser: I guess I am already 6 feet under! Just never have cared for “bathroom” humor of any kind. Not a prude, just one of those things I find overwhelming gross and childish. Little children laugh at such things because they don’t know any better and haven’t learned public manners. Yes, I know. The bunch of you will jump all over me for being “snootie”, or maybe it’s “snotty”! ??? But, I don’t really care! So there!
My yellow Manx would sit on the piano seat and “play” the piano. When he got tired of doing that, he jumped up on the keys and walked on them.