tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26499513.post4044574025150342130..comments2023-11-03T03:33:45.901-07:00Comments on What's on your mind?: Christmas Traditions...(plus your advent cartoon)Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26499513.post-18750765817876598162006-12-06T12:02:00.000-08:002006-12-06T12:02:00.000-08:00Ok, Jay...I want a copy of the VHS tape...which so...Ok, Jay...I want a copy of the VHS tape...which song were you singing???Nicolehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11362389545306124505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26499513.post-17038736931354957892006-12-06T10:43:00.000-08:002006-12-06T10:43:00.000-08:00Mardi Gras is in March...I meant, that is the holi...Mardi Gras is in March...I meant, that is the holiday we use as an exuse to drink and flash boobies!EJLhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12210410585024163474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26499513.post-74168069014305836112006-12-06T10:01:00.000-08:002006-12-06T10:01:00.000-08:00Really, Mardi Gras is on the same day? Wonder if t...Really, Mardi Gras is on the same day? Wonder if their are any links between the two. It doesn't involve flashing, just mummers (people in costume, usually gender reversal, turning ones clothes inside out or just dressing strangely. the point is to guess who it is thats dancing).<br /><br />I have been in the past to sing Karoke with only a wreath around my waist after a little too much booze. I am glad it occured pre youtube as their is a VHS copy out there.Jayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17404234601709022496noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26499513.post-10650168094193751512006-12-05T11:15:00.000-08:002006-12-05T11:15:00.000-08:00yeah...we call that Mardi Gras!!!Of course that in...yeah...we call that Mardi Gras!!!Of course that includes flashing boobies!<br /><br />But shiznitz...any Holiday is reason to get tipped!EJLhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12210410585024163474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26499513.post-76172788853713951712006-12-05T10:32:00.000-08:002006-12-05T10:32:00.000-08:00I have a tradition. I am a Newfoundlander and we c...I have a tradition. I am a Newfoundlander and we celebrate December 23 as Tips Eve, which I believe was created to be just another day to drink booze.Jayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17404234601709022496noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26499513.post-2087092300223578902006-12-04T11:35:00.000-08:002006-12-04T11:35:00.000-08:00Your version is much more enjoyable than the origi...Your version is much more enjoyable than the original one.<br /><br />I don't think traditions are weird at all. They are YOUR traditions, not anyone else's.<br /><br />And, for what it's worth, my mother prefers clear lights to colored ones too.Southern (in)Sanityhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08161448234899521650noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26499513.post-71551832978352341692006-12-04T08:07:00.000-08:002006-12-04T08:07:00.000-08:00I love that Christmas story movie too!
I am too t...I love that Christmas story movie too!<br /><br />I am too tired to think of traditions, so i will be back.Nicolehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11362389545306124505noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26499513.post-45478938673179224262006-12-04T08:06:00.000-08:002006-12-04T08:06:00.000-08:00It twas the night befor Christmas
And all through ...It twas the night befor Christmas<br />And all through the house, <br />Not a creature was stirring<br />Except a small mouse,<br />Under the Christmas tree<br />All snuggled in bed,<br />Thoughts of Santa Claus<br />Danced through his head,<br />He tossed and he turned<br />Half through the night,<br />His hunger became strong<br />The urge he couldn't fight,<br />He ran to the big red chair<br />and sat on the seat,<br />Then jumped on the end table<br />And began to eat,<br />He struggled and twisted<br />Those Oreo's apart,<br />Then ate the cream<br />That melted his heart,<br />Onto the Cheese<br />He pranced all the way,<br />The clock struck Twelve<br />"What a nice Christmas Day"<br />He jumped up suddenly<br />When he heard a big CRASH!<br />Santa Claus was here<br />With his big toy stash,<br />He had to think fast<br />That Greedy little mouse,<br />For he ate all the goodies<br />Left in the house,<br />He thought of how mad <br />Santa would be,<br />So that scared little mouse<br />Scurried back under the tree,<br />But to his surprise<br />Santa brought cheese,<br />For that Cute little mouse<br />Hidden under the tree,<br />He didn't have time<br />To sit down and rest,<br />Only the time <br />To deliver the best,<br />Crouched on his knees <br />Santa knelt down,<br />And scattered the presents<br />Neatly on the ground,<br />And right on top <br />Of that little mouse's bed,<br />He plopped down the biggest<br />That poor mouse is...dead.<br />So this was the lesson<br />That Santa had taught,<br />Don't eat all his goodies<br />Or you might get Squat!!!EJLhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12210410585024163474noreply@blogger.com