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- hello SisterMerryHellish
- Username: IOandBack
- In response to: "What was the comfort food you enjoyed most growing up?" My mom is from MA and was completely at a loss when herTX daughter came home from school and handed her a lunch menu with all the days they were serving Chicken Fried Steak circled for the month.
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IOandBack's latest answers
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- Pygmy-Otterdogapotamus!
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Otter - Because they're clows and would hold my hand if we were adrift and floating belly-up in the sea.
Dog - Because they're loyal, lovable and can be trained to bring me the remote control from across the room.
Pygmy-Hippopotamus - Oh, come on! They're adorable! The "pygmy" part makes the whole super pet super tiny, so I'd bring him everywhere!
And I would love him and pet him and call him George! ;)
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- Channeling Stuart Smalley
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Frank Eliason (@comcastcares) - Gnomedex 2009
You're good enough, you're smart enough and doggone it, YOU need to like you! Exactly as you are. Right. Now!
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- Choose Wisely...
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Hmm... What's worse(or better for you optimistic freaks out there):
A: Live in my dream home (a sprawling, sunny, hurricane-proof beach house that magically cleans itself) but work in eternal servitude to people like Dr. Laura Schlessinger?
OR...
B: Work my dream job (massaging Dirty Jobs host Mike Rowe) but live in a rabbid-Komodo-dragon-infested van down by the river?
Option A? I'd rather kill us all
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- Road Trip! Self-Hate, The Weight and Walking on Sunshine
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Walking on Sunshine by Katrina and the Waves
A happy, fast-paced song just made for whipping down the highway with the windows open. Also, a good song to get you up and moving in the morning!
I Hate Myself for Loving You by Joan Jett and the Blackhearts
Perfect for blaring when you're hating him for standing you up, hating yourself for loving him and on your way across town to kick his ass!
This whole CD I can listen to non-stop for months (in fact I'm in the middle of doing that right now). This particular song feels like the weary calm that comes after a long stressful week of work, or when you're taking your time on a lazy Sunday drive with no particular destination in mind. Take a load off Fannie.
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- Reversal of Casket Color
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A friend lost her one-year-old daughter in a car accident. The night before the funeral (the first I had ever been too) I had a dream that the coffin was lavender and her daughter’s dress was gray. When a friend and I made it to the funeral home I insisted on sitting in the back row and refused to go up to view her tiny body. It was just too much and not the way I wanted to remember the once happy little girl. My friend went up to pay her respects and was visibly shaken. Who wouldn’t be? In the car on the way home I told her about the dream and she quietly pulled the car into a gas station, put in in park and told me the casket had been gray the her dress was lavender. The colors were reversed, but twenty years later it's still just as spooky.



