tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1755502616289652010.post6345769814135215444..comments2024-03-07T04:13:36.330-06:00Comments on The Storyteller's Inkpot: Just In Time For The HolidaysUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1755502616289652010.post-84216525468189251962011-11-17T20:55:34.738-06:002011-11-17T20:55:34.738-06:00He had me at the first line. I've learned many...He had me at the first line. I've learned many valuable lessons at Steak n Shake. Mmmmmm. Sadly, there are none in New England.Cheryl Bardoehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00084503940091474111noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1755502616289652010.post-37488879100608861332011-11-17T12:34:28.496-06:002011-11-17T12:34:28.496-06:00LOL! There ain't a party in the South (esp. he...LOL! There ain't a party in the South (esp. here in NC) where someone doesn't say: "Bless your/their (insert whatever pronoun you wish) heart at least once. Lots of southerners, esp. the ladies, have another way of telling someone off. She'll smile and say: "Have a nice day..." Thanks for posting, Ron!Mellisa Dempseyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14350597062105039404noreply@blogger.com