tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112514995333046518.post3165032086361829981..comments2024-03-29T00:21:55.207-05:00Comments on Hillbilly Mansion: The Grinch Chef Consults The Short-Temper CookHillbilly Momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18067833789262242514noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112514995333046518.post-7663194745797102532015-06-02T20:12:24.613-05:002015-06-02T20:12:24.613-05:00Sioux,
Yes, the #1 son options come with steep fee...Sioux,<br />Yes, the #1 son options come with steep fees.<br /><br />As long as you are satisfied with your cinnamon babka of tours, I will pursue this issue no further. Everyone misspeaks every now and then. Like saying Sven Jolly instead of Svengali. Hillbilly Momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18067833789262242514noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112514995333046518.post-10802196641987065402015-06-01T19:03:04.938-05:002015-06-01T19:03:04.938-05:00Oh crud! (That's the cleaned-up version.)
Ala...Oh crud! (That's the cleaned-up version.)<br /><br />Alas, when I paid the fee (and it was quite hefty, I must say), I was willing to shell out for several of the add-ons. I paid extra for<br /><br />* the chance to drive-by the post office<br />* being dropped off in front of Em-Bee for a photo opp<br />* getting an introduction to the glassed-in gas station chicken<br />* the chance to view The Pony (with a thick wall of plexiglass between us)<br /><br />I could not afford any of the #1 son options--such as getting to use one of his computers (for 3-5 minutes) or getting to view his photographic equipment... which I guess is why I focus on The Pony and not #1.<br /><br />My apologies... Sioux Roslawskihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17924021828536277618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112514995333046518.post-38509360898874185222015-06-01T12:20:57.739-05:002015-06-01T12:20:57.739-05:00Sioux,
Well, The Pony IS certainly residing high o...Sioux,<br />Well, The Pony IS certainly residing high on the Hillmomba hog, what with being safely ensconced in the Mansion basement, enjoying a life that could only be made easier if Mrs. Hillbilly Mom regurgitated his preferred foodstuffs into his mouth like a momma bird filling the beak of her hatchlings.<br /><br />Congratulations, Madam. You have taken marginalization to a whole new level by pointedly ignoring the #1 son, who was, after all, the main subject of this post. I can only hope that he reads it, and realizes his place in the universe. ;)Hillbilly Momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18067833789262242514noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112514995333046518.post-38288452607682291712015-05-31T21:17:57.198-05:002015-05-31T21:17:57.198-05:00And on bacon! I can only afford bacon once in a bl...And on bacon! I can only afford bacon once in a blue moon.<br /><br />The Pony's livin' high on the hog.Sioux Roslawskihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17924021828536277618noreply@blogger.com