tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914810585595300402.post2749653527167447189..comments2024-03-10T03:35:38.987-07:00Comments on Aunt Debbi"s Garden: The Sock Situation is Not OverAunt Debbi/kurts momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05663049154538571378noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914810585595300402.post-59637195068835047542008-07-07T12:51:00.000-07:002008-07-07T12:51:00.000-07:00Yes, curmudgeon it is over. We could only keep is...Yes, curmudgeon it is over. We could only keep is up for a few days. Garden bloggers just don't have it in them to be consistently snarky.Aunt Debbi/kurts momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05663049154538571378noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914810585595300402.post-15321384989995403172008-07-07T12:20:00.000-07:002008-07-07T12:20:00.000-07:00Oh! Have we missed all the funny? Drats! We had a ...Oh! Have we missed all the funny? Drats! We had a rough week and have been out of the blogosphere. I'm with OFB on the socks thing. <BR/>--CurmudgeonCurmudgeonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12864042359805755661noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914810585595300402.post-79022915599117640602008-07-05T19:51:00.000-07:002008-07-05T19:51:00.000-07:00Ben we have the right to wear socks. You do not h...Ben we have the right to wear socks. You do not have to exercise this right. Come on, get with us over here. The British are coming, seriously.Aunt Debbi/kurts momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05663049154538571378noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914810585595300402.post-44318040272276308202008-07-05T19:46:00.000-07:002008-07-05T19:46:00.000-07:00Ha! Ha!!! Way to go VP (about trying to join my vo...Ha! Ha!!! Way to go VP (about trying to join my vote about the socks, not about the, gulp, fish)!!! Take that, scraggly sock-wearers everywhere! (Sadly, some of my best friends insist on wearing socks, but that is a different matter.) I stand by my anti-sock, pro-foot views and will defend them with wet socks, al dente fettucine, outraged parrots, or your weapon of choice, though I personally prefer the Monkeys' concept of trying to hit the compost pile (as opposed to one's opponent) with rotting produce. Perhaps a chalk bull's eye on the compost heap and a bag of overripe tomatoes at twenty paces?!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914810585595300402.post-36482777662784618252008-07-04T11:34:00.000-07:002008-07-04T11:34:00.000-07:00HI Kate, looks like we are all riled up again.HI Kate, looks like we are all riled up again.Aunt Debbi/kurts momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05663049154538571378noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914810585595300402.post-63781184473142212712008-07-04T11:33:00.000-07:002008-07-04T11:33:00.000-07:00hi vp, looks like it is a standoff. hey sherry, h...hi vp, looks like it is a standoff. <BR/><BR/>hey sherry, have fun. This can get pretty silly pretty fast.Aunt Debbi/kurts momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05663049154538571378noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914810585595300402.post-9035414538861992902008-07-04T04:31:00.000-07:002008-07-04T04:31:00.000-07:00OK. So I'm totally lost, but my curiosity is goin...OK. So I'm totally lost, but my curiosity is going to get the better of me and demand that I search the socks off of this...Sherry at the Zoohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14087213659575570975noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914810585595300402.post-39733550904956369122008-07-03T23:30:00.000-07:002008-07-03T23:30:00.000-07:00Deb - I'm quaking in my boots here! Firstly I was ...Deb - I'm quaking in my boots here! Firstly I was with OFB (except Blogger wouldn't accept my vote) AND I've also posted today using the inflamatory term 'flowering their socks off'.<BR/><BR/>I'm standing by with pistols, noodles, wet fish and whatever choice weapons I might need to repel allcomers!VPhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02732971362066784175noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914810585595300402.post-7163206753426505812008-07-03T22:36:00.000-07:002008-07-03T22:36:00.000-07:00Oh, and thanks for the shout-out, Deb!--KateOh, and thanks for the shout-out, Deb!<BR/>--Katethemanicgardenerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08750985315536912324noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914810585595300402.post-29396321424437400352008-07-03T22:35:00.000-07:002008-07-03T22:35:00.000-07:00I had no idea there was such a history here. But I...I had no idea there was such a history here. But I much prefer Deb's "twenty feet with wet noodles" to my brace of pistols. I don't think James has weighed in yet, but he's probably on his way to my door--with a pot of spaghetti.<BR/>--Katethemanicgardenerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08750985315536912324noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914810585595300402.post-6538171383181416692008-07-03T22:09:00.000-07:002008-07-03T22:09:00.000-07:00Nope He didn't, but now IT IS ON. Okay OFB Twenty ...Nope He didn't, but now IT IS ON. <BR/><BR/>Okay OFB Twenty feet with with wet noodles. Let's rumble.Aunt Debbi/kurts momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05663049154538571378noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5914810585595300402.post-28492873393975775262008-07-03T21:27:00.000-07:002008-07-03T21:27:00.000-07:00Well, at least Ben didn't try to duel you over the...Well, at least Ben didn't try to duel you over the socks! LOL.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09582157624382487302noreply@blogger.com