hmmm I think its my time to leave....
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Pastafarian, that reminds me of the only time I ever got into trouble at school. I was in 5th grade (for the record, I'm 44 now), and I told a joke that I heard my momma tell.
Uh oh.
Here goes:
"Mr. Clark Bar took Mrs. Hershey Bar, out behind the Powerhouse. He stuck his ButterFinger up her Milky Way, and said, "Oh, Henry! Here comes Babe Ruth!"
Well, wouldn't you know it, the principal called my mom and she had to come into the office, and I got a good sound "talking to" by the both of them. Mom was embarrassed, to say the least, and when I got home, at the end of the day, I got a good old fashioned switchin'.
Hmmph.
Now, years and years later, I take Sprout to daycare, and I run across a sweet little older lady, who, coincidentally has the same last name as that principal. 40 miles away from my home! What are the chances, I wondered, but you all know me, and I HAD to ask. Sure enough, that was his wife, and we had a good long chat. He's still alive, and he STILL remembers that time. I'm glad that we had that reconnection, if only, you know? Unfortunately, he now has colon cancer, and that's sad... but....
Sometimes, we say the darnedest things and don't REALIZE what we ARE saying.
Now, for the love of God, would someone please tell me what noodlehead means? Andrea is a total pasta freak (no offense to my good friend Pastafarian, I swear).
Uh oh.
Here goes:
"Mr. Clark Bar took Mrs. Hershey Bar, out behind the Powerhouse. He stuck his ButterFinger up her Milky Way, and said, "Oh, Henry! Here comes Babe Ruth!"
Well, wouldn't you know it, the principal called my mom and she had to come into the office, and I got a good sound "talking to" by the both of them. Mom was embarrassed, to say the least, and when I got home, at the end of the day, I got a good old fashioned switchin'.
Hmmph.
Now, years and years later, I take Sprout to daycare, and I run across a sweet little older lady, who, coincidentally has the same last name as that principal. 40 miles away from my home! What are the chances, I wondered, but you all know me, and I HAD to ask. Sure enough, that was his wife, and we had a good long chat. He's still alive, and he STILL remembers that time. I'm glad that we had that reconnection, if only, you know? Unfortunately, he now has colon cancer, and that's sad... but....
Sometimes, we say the darnedest things and don't REALIZE what we ARE saying.
Now, for the love of God, would someone please tell me what noodlehead means? Andrea is a total pasta freak (no offense to my good friend Pastafarian, I swear).
Re: hmmm I think its my time to leave....
My take on being a noodlehead is much like being a deadhead (Grateful Dead fan) or a cheesehead (someone from WI) only has to do with being a Pastafarian.
Not sure at this point...after reading the pastafarian website, that I would have thought of it any other way.
Not sure at this point...after reading the pastafarian website, that I would have thought of it any other way.
Re: hmmm I think its my time to leave....
Thanks, Teresa, so, for now, I'm STILL gonna call Andrea a noodlehead!








