For those who may not remember, Fannie gave me my nickname in life, of Saucy.
She was too irritated to have to type a1mamacat all the time LOL.

I did not know that.a1mamacat wrote:For those who may not remember, Fannie gave me my nickname in life, of Saucy.
She was too irritated to have to type a1mamacat all the time LOL.
a1mamacat wrote:Wow, good to "see" you.
For those who may not remember, Fannie gave me my nickname in life, of Saucy.
She was too irritated to have to type a1mamacat all the time LOL.
Let me join the welcome!cindy.wellman wrote:a1mamacat wrote:Wow, good to "see" you.
For those who may not remember, Fannie gave me my nickname in life, of Saucy.
She was too irritated to have to type a1mamacat all the time LOL.
HAHA!
I just love nicknames, and I'm very happy to see Ms. Fantine here!
Cindy
fantine33 wrote:You can all put the blame on Mame. Or Luuucy. She promised me Peyton Manning and Terrell Owens if I'd show up.
Too much quote stuff, so I'll just go in a row. Saucy, that truly was one of my finest. I should have held out for royalties on that mother! (Get it? Mother? Mama? Ha!) But, to give credit where credit is due, I think that was a joint effort with Erica. That might have even been the same night we christened Snaxx.
I don't know if Saucy is easier to pronounce, but it's certainly quicker to type.
Who is this "Cindy" person?
Sliver, yay! I got my teeth cleaned today and the office is basically run by Yorkies. Cute little Rylee sits in my lap whenever I have an appointment. So I always think of you when I'm there. Not because of the Yorkie thing, but the general caninisity of it all.
Aside: Private messages! How exciting! Somebody I know is going to be doing some loving of New York. Ha!
I'm so disappointed, I thought that was a Wellman original! Must have been BBJ, then.One of the peeps (Feinberg, Fantine???) asked, "What, did you do, drop him in the cupcake batter?"
fantine33 wrote:Branch/Kitna for TO/Cupcake? That's a steal! Better hurry, this offer is only good for a limited amount of time (like until hell freezes over or Cupcake gets shanked by Matty Leinart, whichever comes first).
Snoop! You crack me up, you used to refuse to spell my name with a Y, instead going with the "ie" and the R. But when it gets spelled that way in the beginning, you go with the Y? You are just contrary.tanstaafl2 wrote: It is too much to ask of any one person, even my beloved Fanny®!
According to BBJ, Adalius Thomas broke into Cleo Lemon's house that night and caught him behind the line of scrimmage.moonie wrote:SO FANNY
How the heck did you tie our game last week? On Tuesday am, i had a one-point victory.
Sort of like I was when the last play of the Lions game was a kneel down, causing Kitna's rushing yards to drop to 9?moonie wrote:I was saddened beyond comprehension.
I haven't.moonie wrote:I got over it, though.
I would have won if it hadn't been snowing and blowing its ASS off all day here, causing me to not play Travis Henry. And then it clears up perfectly by game time, enabling Roethlisberger to do his best Cupcake impersonation.moonie wrote:I would have won if the kiddies weren't playing on the computre all Sunday morning. I would have gotten a Tight End to dress for the game.
You remembered! I'm touched, and not just in the head. Ha!moonie wrote:Welcome to the bored---your grapeboy
You know me so well! It is either that or the onset of sometimers disease. Sometimes I remember and sometimes I forget...fantine33 wrote:
Snoop! You crack me up, you used to refuse to spell my name with a Y, instead going with the "ie" and the R. But when it gets spelled that way in the beginning, you go with the Y? You are just contrary.
Indeed, as if I would forget!
My first thought on this message was, Magilla Gorilla? Shouldn't it be a little more Beagl-ish? Then I saw the little one, yay!
Excellent work on the extra "H"! Now we just have to get you to work on adding the first "L" and changing the second "A" to an "O"...
Btw, I finally break down and get Lasik and just a few years later I get with the 'you're old, dammit!' syndrome. So I get the eyeglass equivalent of Two Buck Chuck from the Walmart and endure the taunts of going all Jerry Stiller with the librarian chain.
Does my favourite ophthamalogist (yes, only for you will I break out with the extra "H") have anything that might help this condition or does it just come down to 'you're old, dammit'?