The weekend that my papa proposed to my mama was Thanksgiving weekend. She had gone up to his family gathering with him. One morning, Grandma fixed a huge breakfast: eggs, sausage, biscuits, gravy, bacon, etc. But mama had gotten sick the night before! So, she's sitting in the bathroom doing the usual sick stuff and Uncle Keifor comes in and says "Aw, Rache, I'm sorry you're feeling sick...can I have your sausage?"
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i so remember this! i'll think of it....(i hope it wasnt me who said it cuz then i would feel really stupid.)
some Don Knotts movie
~e, you rascal. you know this is unfair. ;-)
funny, in their own ways, ludwig and nardo are both very close.
Hint: It's not off of a movie. Someone who's related to me said it.
Is it Andrew? or a Beauchamp boy?
It is a Beauchamp.
well my instinct is that it was me, but i would bet my life on it. just my sausage.
Y'all give up?
yes
maybe. gabe thinks it was harris. but i'm ready to find out the truth. :)
I KNOW I KNOW! but I won't give it away! ha!
I *told* you, Lace! : )
The weekend that my papa proposed to my mama was Thanksgiving weekend. She had gone up to his family gathering with him. One morning, Grandma fixed a huge breakfast: eggs, sausage, biscuits, gravy, bacon, etc. But mama had gotten sick the night before! So, she's sitting in the bathroom doing the usual sick stuff and Uncle Keifor comes in and says "Aw, Rache, I'm sorry you're feeling sick...can I have your sausage?"
well, he didn't come in. he stood at the door. still, that line did become a sentimental part of our family lexicon of humor.
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