Back during the 80's, a very good friend and bridge partner served up government cheese one night when I went to his house to play bridge. Bernie was quite the character, may he rest in peace. He was a family court judge, pilot, near world class bridge player and was even on the board of the ACBL, had an opinion on just about every thing under the sun, and if possible, he may have even been a bigger left wing loon than you. At any rate, a bunch of government cheese made it's way to Sumter SC way back then and not too many people, for whatever reason, was getting this government cheese. So Bernie, always resourceful and innovative, took it on himself to pass out a bunch of that cheese on his own. My guess is that every court house worker in Sumter and their families were constipated for a month after Bernie got through. I really miss that guy.
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That 'snap, crackle and pop' in your head ain't the Rice Krispies, thems your synapses fibbrilatin' from cognitive dissonance.
My Dainty Darling Dove got curious about what I was typing about so I let her see your post. She said to let you know that not even snap, crackle, and pop goes on in between my ears. You folks from Chicago can be pretty mean and rotten at times.