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"Stories About My Sister"

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Blogger MeanMrMustard said...

Yeah, that's what they called it back in the day.

5:22 PM

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Ah, those were simpler, more innocent times, those halcyon days of the late 80's and early 90's. Kids running off to the corner store to spend a newly earned nickel on penny whistles and moonpies, or maybe heading to the drug store soda fountain to share an egg cream and a serving of french-fried potatoes. Those were the days....

6:43 PM

Anonymous Anonymous said...

"French fries" meant smoking a big pile of cocaine stuffed with weed between two slices of crack smothered in an acid sauce....naked. It's just what we did. We were bored.

1:02 PM

Blogger Scooter said...

You joke, but Matthew has to live on a lake in the middle of nowhere so he isn't near his old "friends".

1:04 PM

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hey, wait a second! Matthew told the family one night a couple years back that he was going out for "french fries" with Cynthia. Next thing we know, they're announcing that little Jonny is on the way. Now it all makes sense!

2:47 PM

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