tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035517739895851365.post2160814861529956764..comments2023-10-21T04:37:18.924-07:00Comments on Dribble by Chuck Ferris: The Whistle Blowers -- Protecting Our Penny Candychasferris @ aolhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15294199721916086480noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035517739895851365.post-31222275428582536452005-07-17T08:56:00.000-07:002005-07-17T08:56:00.000-07:00..oh boy...Wilma is a fiesty one...what a hoot!..h.....oh boy...Wilma is a fiesty one...what a hoot!..hysterical!<br><br>ElizabethAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035517739895851365.post-11213286623495888322005-07-17T13:02:00.000-07:002005-07-17T13:02:00.000-07:00I remember a full blown feud errupting between my ...I remember a full blown feud errupting between my grandma and her sister over who took a sugar cube out of the sugar bowl. See, my great aunt ordinarily used artifical sweetener and the sugar cubes belonged to grandma. LOL We all just shook our heads and offered to buy more sugar cubes.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035517739895851365.post-84843384354060810962005-07-17T17:37:00.000-07:002005-07-17T17:37:00.000-07:00oh, how funny!!!Krissyhttp://journals.aol.com/fish...oh, how funny!!!<br><br>Krissy<br>http://journals.aol.com/fisherkristina/SometimesIThinkAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035517739895851365.post-66891920935999838452005-07-18T01:55:00.000-07:002005-07-18T01:55:00.000-07:00WELL THAT'S THE WORST THING A PERSON COULD DO. WAN...WELL THAT'S THE WORST THING A PERSON COULD DO. WANT EXTRA CANDY AND I BET IT WAS CHOCOLATE BECAUSE YOU KNOW THAT CHOCOLATE RELEASES A CHEMICAL IN YOUR BRAIN THAT BEING IN LOVE DOES THE SAME THING SO TELL WILMA TO CHILL OUT MAYBE PEGGY WANTED TO FEEL LOVED OR LIKE SHE HAD MADE LOVE OR JUST PLAIN OLE HAPPY FOR A FEW MOMENTS WITH A LITTLE SOMETHING EXTRA SWEET IN HER TASTE BUDS THE SNITCH POLICE MIGHT SHOW UP NEXT SO WILMA BETTER BE CAREFUL. LOL COME ON OVER FOR MY NEW ADDITION AND GREAT NIGHT <br>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035517739895851365.post-22995138823904854692005-07-18T05:45:00.000-07:002005-07-18T05:45:00.000-07:00Too cute. ~ loriToo cute. ~ loriAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7035517739895851365.post-79087790643068671452005-07-20T11:36:00.000-07:002005-07-20T11:36:00.000-07:00My mother in her early 90s was just like Peggy. On...My mother in her early 90s was just like Peggy. One day when we took an outing to the mall, we stopped, to my mother's delight, at the candy store. We selected an appropriate amount of sugarless treats (keeping in mind Mom's diabetes). I parked Mom's chair behind me and went to pay for our healthy treats. I heard shuffling behind me and turned to find Mom feeding her face with the "forbidden" chocolates shelved where I foolishly parked her. I quickly hustled her out of there, before the clerk discovered Mom's theft. No harm was done. Mom's blood sugar behaved and the candy store never knew what hit them!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com