Chris can belch like a truck driver , which is better... without a second thought...one of her belches!!!!!! Infact, before C and I renewed our vows (lesbo speak) and became one again (LOL!).. I often thought of her when my son, Graham would belch. Since he was widdle, widdle he could burp and toot like a little man! His burps made me think of her and wish..if only she could hear Graham burp.

Shel, One time Vic and I were at the Kirks for dinner/movie. I brought one of your faves (and mine), "Memoirs of a Geisha." You know how deep and sweet that movie is. Do you think it mattered to the men?! Well, we are all stretched out watching it and Jim lets it go! Chris and I were appalled. THEN..not much later and to my great surpirse, Vic let one! His was unintentioned and he was embarrassed but not Jim! A double insult to the women in the room and the tender movie! What's worse, we both had just married them and were thinking soooo this is what it's gonna be like???!!! It did make us laugh pretty hard but we were disgusted with them at the same time.

One time...Chris called me crying. I mean sobbing. I thought something really terrible had happened. I'm like, "Chris, what? what?" "JJjiimmm...he farted...in front of me!" Thus, the start of the curse... Even this won't break it.



What's betta:

P.F Chang's
or
Panda Express

I forgot to address what Moni wrote about my one time no bra wearin' stint. All I can say; tis true. And that, I wish I could pull that off now!

I have to agree...Christine is musical...I secretly practiced by drinking gulps of Coke in hopes of achieving the "gift"...mine just don't compair! I remember one time we were all chillin at home (Jim, Christine, Steve and I) and we thought Landon had a dirty diaper...nope...tis the Kirk Curse!

Loving me some P.F. Changs

Not a fan of Panda...names cute though!


Betta, You Betta, You Bet...

80's Music

or

90's Tunes???

I like P.F. Changs too!
Do you girls not fart???

I think my caboose is the smelliest in the family!
I try to go to the other room at least.....
I have to vote 80"s music, no flannel and the angst is just more fun!

Ha, ha... the angst of it all. I remember laying in the backyard looking up at the stars listening to "Tears For Fears" using my walkman, going to the depths of my angst! Do you remember how low you could feel back then as a teen? Think it was our hormones? Highs and lows, lows then highs.

Don't worry Doe...this queen of four mens has joined the fartin' game. I've trained the boys to say, "mom's farts smell like flowers!"...and that in itself is our joke cuz that can't be true!

I think I know where we all need to go for some eats when we get together...P F Changs..yes?!





It's night time...this is me!