One Hundred and Eight
“Moom, you are just trying to fatten me up so they’ll send me home,” said the Cali Girl (I *know* she’ll hate that pseudonym ;-)) when the ratty old yooper hooligan mom handed her two measly little Hershey’s cherry-filled kisses. They need to get eaten before any little scurry-mouskets find them. Apparently, there is a weight limit out there on the left coast and if you hit 108 pounds, you get kicked out. Somehow, I don’t think she will have a problem. And I doubt they’ll even let me visit! 😉
August 3rd, 2006 at 8:32 pm
naw, that’s Southern CA – too much good food and wine here to bother about lbs’s. 😉
August 3rd, 2006 at 9:06 pm
You go girl(s)!!!