tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5548749581220951204.post6053103698825313942..comments2023-03-27T12:49:38.196-05:00Comments on i'm really not that busy: So there was a mix-up at the hospitalJenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14173365986183785297noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5548749581220951204.post-33151478050717010352009-01-15T22:47:00.000-06:002009-01-15T22:47:00.000-06:00Yep...Huck sure didn't get either from me! Worm i...Yep...Huck sure didn't get either from me! Worm is different, maybe he will!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5548749581220951204.post-69361346803888406812009-01-15T13:19:00.000-06:002009-01-15T13:19:00.000-06:00So he is mine. He just got your weird picky eater...So he is mine. He just got your weird picky eater genes. He better get your muscle tone and ability to tan or the picky eater thing is not worth it.Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14173365986183785297noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5548749581220951204.post-43621087317622503222009-01-15T13:17:00.000-06:002009-01-15T13:17:00.000-06:00I must admit that I probably wouldn't have touched...I must admit that I probably wouldn't have touched a corndog with a 10-foot pole for many years. You may need to verify this with Grandpa or Coco, but I don't really remember eating such a thing until I was much older, maybe even in college. I would eat one now if I had to, but it wouldn't be high on my list of favorites. Now, regular hotdogs rock...but breaded and on a stick, not so much.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com