tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post7081046519586272866..comments2024-01-26T00:47:28.825-08:00Comments on Vintage Thirty: I Must Confess...It's Tuesday #8 (Plus an Appetizer of Money and Sex)Tootsie Farklepantshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18336671002327112885noreply@blogger.comBlogger26125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-41255106828115236862008-03-19T19:08:00.000-07:002008-03-19T19:08:00.000-07:00Perhaps Mr. Farklepants will roast the bird in ord...Perhaps Mr. Farklepants will roast the bird in order to forrage for some reasonably priced poultry?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-54028291608870380002008-03-19T05:48:00.000-07:002008-03-19T05:48:00.000-07:00Great, I am now singing the Heat-miser song in my ...Great, I am now singing the Heat-miser song in my head after the description of your husband. This statement is brilliant: "I am the optimistic ying to his half empty yang." I may have it engraved into my wedding ring as a perfect description of my marriage.<BR/><BR/>And the birds...Hitchcockingly funny.Texashollyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17982077447405220888noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-24816699025170981912008-03-18T22:43:00.000-07:002008-03-18T22:43:00.000-07:00Seriously! Those birds did that in a matter of 2 ...Seriously! Those birds did that in a matter of 2 days! There's tons of them. He was the only one that stuck around for the photo op.<BR/><BR/>MQ~ I wish you and hubs the best of luck in the ride sharing.Tootsie Farklepantshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18336671002327112885noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-63656000490448032612008-03-18T22:19:00.000-07:002008-03-18T22:19:00.000-07:00Now if they just made whiskey $4 a gallon, it just...Now if they just made whiskey $4 a gallon, it just might make buying gas at $4 a gallon easier to swallow. As well as ingrate birds. You should bbq those suckers.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-79227024275030874162008-03-18T19:32:00.000-07:002008-03-18T19:32:00.000-07:00Birds actually tearing apart your patio furniture?...Birds actually tearing apart your patio furniture?! Is nothing sacred?!! You can keep your CA variety of home wreckers, thank-you-very-much.Karenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09037928148778848386noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-35154806238725219862008-03-18T18:31:00.000-07:002008-03-18T18:31:00.000-07:00Why did I ever go to college? Everything I need t...Why did I ever go to college? Everything I need to know is right here!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-42047002292766281882008-03-18T14:53:00.000-07:002008-03-18T14:53:00.000-07:00Holy moly, that little guy really does a number on...Holy moly, that little guy really does a number on the patio furniture!<BR/><BR/>Husband deals in student loan financing for the state, he was all over the mortgage crisis. We live in the city (rarely drive) gas prices are a bummer, but luckily we don't fill up much:)Cynthiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00625673916138703709noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-33707682310232411532008-03-18T13:57:00.000-07:002008-03-18T13:57:00.000-07:00Looks like you now have a good excuse to get new p...Looks like you now have a good excuse to get new patio furnature to match the new couch. I still have that BB gun available if you want to keep Drib but remove Fecker.<BR/><BR/>-StuAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-28966805552974660912008-03-18T13:29:00.000-07:002008-03-18T13:29:00.000-07:00I'm apologizing ahead of time, but...I'm laughing ...I'm apologizing ahead of time, but...I'm laughing my ASS off over the Drib and various songbird saga...it is a great unfolding tale. <BR/><BR/>As for the economy...well, your Mr. Farklepants is no dummy. And obviously he still heats up over you! Perhaps this irresistable bird feed appeals to large males as well?JCKhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04582581376724478366noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-43874755675968993362008-03-18T13:16:00.000-07:002008-03-18T13:16:00.000-07:00I love the bird pic. And as for the economy - ble...I love the bird pic. And as for the economy - bleeccch. Now is the time to buy stocks, though.<BR/><BR/>I don't have a McMansion, but I live in a resort town where even the milk is expensive and would KILL for a cheap mortgage. I fantasize about selling the house once the market gets better and renting a small apartment. I really do.Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02086167716210736774noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-10292247923757362142008-03-18T12:36:00.000-07:002008-03-18T12:36:00.000-07:00LMAO at the bird.I remember fighting the little de...LMAO at the bird.<BR/><BR/>I remember fighting the little devils to keep a decent amount of grass seed down one year. They'd wait until my back was turned, little darlings.....gggrrrrr.<BR/><BR/>Don't even get me started on stocks or gas prices!! :)Day Dreamerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02287486337770132645noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-44479158379992701392008-03-18T12:26:00.000-07:002008-03-18T12:26:00.000-07:00Why don't you catch the little guy and bring him/h...Why don't you catch the little guy and bring him/her to Avitabls house. I am sure he would love it...nudeman40https://www.blogger.com/profile/09955865826002836640noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-55945733721080064022008-03-18T12:22:00.000-07:002008-03-18T12:22:00.000-07:00this was sent to me by my husband's crackberry yes...this was sent to me by my husband's crackberry yesterday at 6:49 am "it’s going to be a rough ride on the street this week. Keep an eye on the markets and watch what happens" sheesh doesn't he know i am busy spending time with my children (or actually blogging)<BR/><BR/>i love your blog, it is hilarious.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-19907558751115263912008-03-18T10:34:00.000-07:002008-03-18T10:34:00.000-07:00The news reports have me all upset too. They used...The news reports have me all upset too. They used the words "Great Depression" - sounds so charming, no?<BR/><BR/>Ack.<BR/><BR/>As for that bird, that sucker is destructive. His future isn't looking too bright either.Lisa Wheeler Miltonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07386193798727387546noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-17783622606023602412008-03-18T10:33:00.000-07:002008-03-18T10:33:00.000-07:00I think that little bastard bird flew in from New ...I think that little bastard bird flew in from New Jersey. He looks connected, so watch out. <BR/><BR/>Oh, and you had me at money and sex. Who could click out after that??Jennifer Shttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16239563357592230711noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-79327060804839869292008-03-18T09:59:00.000-07:002008-03-18T09:59:00.000-07:00I hate birds - effing scavengers. I don't feed the...I hate birds - effing scavengers. I don't feed them because I get the pigeonish-ugly-doves that sit around and shit all over my deck and trampoline. Oh wait, I get them even if I DON'T feed them.<BR/><BR/>Your husband has me freaked. I am going to call my investment advisor and move everything to a safe fixed account.<BR/><BR/>KEEP BELIEVINGAngie @ KEEP BELIEVINGhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00930977696454848345noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-88059795081986835272008-03-18T09:30:00.000-07:002008-03-18T09:30:00.000-07:00what kind of evil ungrateful birds to you have in ...what kind of evil ungrateful birds to you have in Cali? holy crap! I put out food and the worst I get is bird poop in my flowerbeds. Of course I also don't have fancy patio furniture...birds, including the lovely turkey vulture, would be hard-pressed to turn any part of our patio furniture into nesting material.Wineplzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12412881827548705342noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-60565596498256985552008-03-18T09:22:00.000-07:002008-03-18T09:22:00.000-07:00Oh no - that's hilarious!Oh no - that's hilarious!Buford Bettyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06130080366702674977noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-76721882906602956482008-03-18T09:02:00.000-07:002008-03-18T09:02:00.000-07:00Wow, I think Mr. Farklepants and Mr. D must be bro...Wow, I think Mr. Farklepants and Mr. D must be brothers. <BR/>The nasty bird using your cushion for construction material? Must be shot. Get a pellet gun stat.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-54953766193287507602008-03-18T08:16:00.000-07:002008-03-18T08:16:00.000-07:00Mr. Farklepants sounds vaguely familiar. Mr. Pan...Mr. Farklepants sounds vaguely familiar. Mr. Panic very much likes to discuss the doom and gloom of the economy. lately he sure has plenty of reason to do so.slow panichttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00806001325853693285noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-64305112128176652912008-03-18T08:11:00.000-07:002008-03-18T08:11:00.000-07:00Mr. Farklepants sounds like a wise man indeed.Mr. Farklepants sounds like a wise man indeed.Don Mills Divahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03733674458423525738noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-8018706753258756092008-03-18T08:00:00.000-07:002008-03-18T08:00:00.000-07:00In our marriage, I'm Senorita Worry Wart and Mr. D...In our marriage, I'm Senorita Worry Wart and Mr. Daddy is Mr. It Will All Work out In the End. But this new 60 mile round trip commute has us both worried about gas prices. We may even -- GASP -- start to ride together. It may be more togetherness than either of us can stand.<BR/><BR/>Look what those birds did to your patio furniture!!Madame Queenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05879021662076403965noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-47490588315901678362008-03-18T07:52:00.000-07:002008-03-18T07:52:00.000-07:00That smug little pecker. Look at him mocking you. ...That smug little pecker. Look at him mocking you. We have a shifty-eyed squirrel that used to eat our patio furniture and taunt my dogs through the sliding glass door. He got the surprise of his life when I let those dogs loose on him. Who's pretentious now, squirrel??Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13386108965816851891noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-42793860669996417672008-03-18T07:51:00.000-07:002008-03-18T07:51:00.000-07:00What an ungrateful little shit (not your husband, ...What an ungrateful little shit (not your husband, the BIRD, silly!).Burgh Babyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09123901504643963583noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7919889744528028610.post-25407457824313491892008-03-18T07:42:00.000-07:002008-03-18T07:42:00.000-07:00OMG... you actually got a picture of the little sh...OMG... you actually got a picture of the little shit pecking away.<BR/><BR/>Amazing.<BR/><BR/>Are you sure our husbands are not related? Is he Scottish? LOL.OHmommyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12712111068636100187noreply@blogger.com