tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28243669.post7956866124037459124..comments2023-03-31T04:23:23.608-06:00Comments on Bone Junior: A Traumatic ExperienceBone Juniorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00495320516172216699noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28243669.post-91571840955708883872007-07-19T21:13:00.000-06:002007-07-19T21:13:00.000-06:00yes ma'am.yes ma'am.Erinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11493144083735860590noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28243669.post-69700547159888894262007-07-17T12:52:00.000-06:002007-07-17T12:52:00.000-06:00I've decided I might as well accept my eventual fa...I've decided I might as well accept my eventual fate and be drunk Aunt Lumpy year round. That's what us ma'ams do right?Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01061295718639296922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28243669.post-29241305184967126522007-07-17T12:25:00.000-06:002007-07-17T12:25:00.000-06:00drunk aunt lumpy!!!! hhaahahahadrunk aunt lumpy!!!! hhaahahahaJosh and Glorianahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07339225146702448033noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28243669.post-67655630216010242972007-07-16T15:56:00.000-06:002007-07-16T15:56:00.000-06:00I guess it's just because I've grown up in the sou...I guess it's just because I've grown up in the south, but ma'am doesn't indicate age, marital status, or parenthood. It's simply a term of respect given to people with two X chromosomes.<BR/><BR/>Also, this was not the first time you were called ma'am. I called you ma'am on March 7 at 11:18 PM, and you didn't even bat an eye. So there!The Ruleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11194489259646184264noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28243669.post-47000268507179203972007-07-16T13:55:00.000-06:002007-07-16T13:55:00.000-06:00Oh. My. Gosh.That is HILARIOUS! The minivan part ...Oh. My. Gosh.<BR/><BR/>That is HILARIOUS! The minivan part of it- so how does it drive anyway? Too bad you don't have Samuel to sit in the front seat with you. Then you could tell everyone he is your husband, but you can't figure out why you can't get pregnant in order to fill up the minivan.<BR/><BR/>Oh, and if you lived in the south, you'd get called ma'am every day.andihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08325877923419855583noreply@blogger.com