Mal: Zoe, why do I have a wife? Jayne: You got a wife? All I got is that dumbass stick sounds like its raining. How come you got a wife?

'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


meara - Feb 13, 2011 3:54:10 pm PST #22682 of 30001

My grandmother always had wintogreen lifesavers in her purse. Well, the one grandma did. The other one was better known for buying us sugary cereal when we visited (WHEEEE!)


Dana - Feb 13, 2011 3:55:08 pm PST #22683 of 30001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

My grandmother had Mentos. I doubt she still carries them.


Sue - Feb 13, 2011 3:58:28 pm PST #22684 of 30001
hip deep in pie

My grandmothers' always had peppermint nobs...a nfld specialty.

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Amy - Feb 13, 2011 3:59:27 pm PST #22685 of 30001
Because books.

One of my grandmothers always had Chiclets, which I now can't think about without thinking about Cindy's "it was square and it looked like a tooth" story.


sarameg - Feb 13, 2011 3:59:42 pm PST #22686 of 30001

Kitkats in the purse.


Consuela - Feb 13, 2011 4:00:41 pm PST #22687 of 30001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

My grandmother had nonpariels in her room. I was such a brat--I would go into her room and pretend to smell them, so she would give me some. ::rolls eyes::

My mother still has the covered glass dish for hard candies, but nothing in it.

I ran this morning, and then went climbing, and out to lunch, and I have done nothing else all day other than nap and read.


flea - Feb 13, 2011 4:06:39 pm PST #22688 of 30001
information libertarian

My grandmother did not keep candy in the house, but we did get what she called a "chocolate covered" (Eskimo pies) for dessert.

My great-aunt lived to be 100, but I never met her, so unsure on her candy preferences.


§ ita § - Feb 13, 2011 4:09:23 pm PST #22689 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

My grandmother was all about the Milo and the harddo bread. And ceramic dogs.


Sue - Feb 13, 2011 4:09:38 pm PST #22690 of 30001
hip deep in pie

I remember my great aunt Mamie arriveing from St. Pierre with boxes of French Pastries. Eclairs, meringues, cream puffs. They tasted odd to me because they had fresh cream and bittersweet chccolate. I was such a porcessed food child.


Sophia Brooks - Feb 13, 2011 4:10:57 pm PST #22691 of 30001
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here

My great aunt bought my grandma Cherry Herring on her visit.