tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478885332727102848.post5019517642867508026..comments2024-02-22T10:59:34.564-05:00Comments on Always Home and Uncool.: The Treadmill of Reverse SexismKevin McKeeverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10673014424525900380noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478885332727102848.post-37734130631640275492008-10-20T01:55:00.000-04:002008-10-20T01:55:00.000-04:00I'll say to you what the P.E. coaches used to say ...I'll say to you what the P.E. coaches used to say to me when I would straggle in at the end of the 600-whatever-yard thing for the President's Physical Fitness Test:<BR/><BR/>"Good effort. Good effort. Way to hustle."<BR/><BR/>Does that help at all? Because I always thought it sounded a tad insincere.<BR/><BR/>;^) AnnaAnna Leflerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06968276973881720329noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478885332727102848.post-53509661538691672532008-10-19T14:46:00.000-04:002008-10-19T14:46:00.000-04:00The chest is swelling with PRIDE!!! 22 minutes tr...The chest is swelling with PRIDE!!! 22 minutes trumps 17 any day. Hold your head high these are glorious times. <BR/><BR/>Just be careful about the bacon drippings. That might bring you down to 17.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01393234934008656683noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478885332727102848.post-77343623730599899672008-10-17T16:18:00.000-04:002008-10-17T16:18:00.000-04:00Wait - when are triple coupon days at Stop & S...Wait - when are triple coupon days at Stop & Shop???Streets of Stamfordhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08021954676706868948noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478885332727102848.post-79833113352559952202008-10-15T16:08:00.000-04:002008-10-15T16:08:00.000-04:00Well, 23 could be a little more than 17.....just s...Well, 23 could be a little more than 17.....just saying. Did Your Love give you an actual time? (sorry, couldn't resist)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478885332727102848.post-17011184382304584202008-10-15T16:03:00.000-04:002008-10-15T16:03:00.000-04:00Heinous - You should change your name to "genius."...Heinous - You should change your name to "genius."<BR/><BR/>Weiners - It was that drunken burger rage that did me in for the Hoff. And see, I don't you the stress test is a trap.<BR/><BR/>Amusing - Manager MILF is a good woman. I interview her tomorrow on DadCentric.<BR/><BR/>FADKOG - No wonder my heart skips a beat.<BR/><BR/>CIII - I was a Mathlete and I have no shame in that.<BR/><BR/>Andrea - You know, I don't know why we have one either. I just think its some mandatory reg from the National Bacon Grease Council. Or in case we run out of that "special sauce"<BR/><BR/>Chris - It's pathetic that I have to lug the entire circular up to the counter.Kevin McKeeverhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10673014424525900380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478885332727102848.post-65694941850552730082008-10-15T14:33:00.000-04:002008-10-15T14:33:00.000-04:00Torturing yourself like that ... dammit man, you'l...Torturing yourself like that ... dammit man, you'll be too weak to clip the coupons!Chris Woodhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01621838021756564517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478885332727102848.post-41538044602338446852008-10-15T14:05:00.000-04:002008-10-15T14:05:00.000-04:00I always wondered what those jars of bacon fat wer...I always wondered what those jars of bacon fat were doing on people's kitchen counters. <BR/><BR/>Now I realize, it was the stay-at-home parent's way of keeping his or her part of the bacon-bringing bargain.<BR/><BR/>Does this mean I need to get me a mason jar and a sieve?<BR/><BR/>Thanks for stopping by Sweet Life!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478885332727102848.post-13188713882130566582008-10-15T12:39:00.000-04:002008-10-15T12:39:00.000-04:00Mmmmmmm...mmmmmmmmm....Bacon Grease made me the At...Mmmmmmm...mmmmmmmmm....<BR/><BR/>Bacon Grease made me the Athlete I am today.<BR/><BR/>Thanks, Bacon!cIIIhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02758912891421225305noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478885332727102848.post-84274089368618442512008-10-15T11:19:00.000-04:002008-10-15T11:19:00.000-04:00I don't need no needle to be givin' me a thrill. A...I don't need no needle to be givin' me a thrill. <BR/>And I don't need no anesthesia or nurse to bring a pill. <BR/>I got a dirty down addiction that doesn't leave the track. <BR/>I got a jolt for your affection like a monkey on my back. <BR/>There ain't no paramedic gonna save this heart attack. <BR/><BR/><BR/>Sorry, man. I tried not to do that obvious Bon Jovi thing on the last post, probably because I was dead, thanks to you, but this time, I just couldn't help it. <BR/><BR/>Besides, I got a jones for your affection like a monkey on my back.<BR/><BR/>Dammit. Did it again. Sorry. Just know that, if anything happens, I'll be there for you. These five words I swear to you...for a different kind of girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04431273646365489225noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478885332727102848.post-89846304059488496782008-10-15T10:14:00.000-04:002008-10-15T10:14:00.000-04:00i had to do that once in 2000. hated it. but survi...i had to do that once in 2000. hated it. but survived. <BR/><BR/>came here via manager mom and am enjoying the read. glad to see a dad rockin' the suburbs (just like quiet riot did... only they were talented....) <BR/><BR/>cheers.<BR/>cgChristine G.https://www.blogger.com/profile/17781551364340088590noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478885332727102848.post-80659808503823712262008-10-15T10:09:00.000-04:002008-10-15T10:09:00.000-04:00Oh and btw, my dad (prior to his heart transplant)...Oh and btw, my dad (prior to his heart transplant) DID have a heart attack while having a stress test. <BR/><BR/>NOT FUN.<BR/><BR/>Hallie :)Wonderful World of Weinershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12704174092907120103noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478885332727102848.post-47048603465795103582008-10-15T10:08:00.000-04:002008-10-15T10:08:00.000-04:00Are you ever so gently trying to profess your love...Are you ever so gently trying to profess your love for the HOFF? I think those that talk about him publicly actually LOVE HIM!!<BR/><BR/>There, I've outed you. Don't you feel better?<BR/><BR/>Btw, LOVE your blog!<BR/><BR/>HallieWonderful World of Weinershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12704174092907120103noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478885332727102848.post-46210250598119746092008-10-15T09:56:00.000-04:002008-10-15T09:56:00.000-04:00Always find out the goals first. It's easier to ch...Always find out the goals first. It's easier to cheat that way.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00873541253069090821noreply@blogger.com