I was always partial to Hog Liver Likers
I can honestly say I never expected to get ninja’d on a Mason Williams reference, let alone in the first reply to a thread. Salute! I still sing them poems to myself from time to time, even though I haven’t listen to that 8-track since…well when was the last time you could get a new car with an 8-track in it? 1973?
As far as toe sucking, uh, not seeing the allure in giving or receiving. But I do know it’s a thing. Just not mine.
I love baby feet. But hey, little babies grow up (darn!) and Lord have mercy when the teen boy hormones hit. When The Son got tall and his feet got big, he damn near killed us off when he’d remove his shoes in the living room! Flowers outside dropped their bloom, baby birds jumped out of their nests and splatted on the ground, and the paint on the walls blistered and peeled!
~VOW
Yep. Teen boys are all kinda *nasty.
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When Son-of-a-wrek hit the teen years I didn’t mind him stinking as long as he was somewhere else.
In fact he hasn’t really grown out of the funk stage. How did the boy ever get a wife? :dubious:
He was pretty clean on his wedding day.