tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9173022.post4261318644036342726..comments2024-01-22T10:09:47.182-08:00Comments on The Drunkablog: GOMADFocko Smithermanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07542483668873870288noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9173022.post-45165020536415643082014-04-21T15:27:49.585-07:002014-04-21T15:27:49.585-07:00We . . . shall . . . seeeeeeee.We . . . shall . . . seeeeeeee.Focko Smithermanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07542483668873870288noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9173022.post-91953627412455834812014-04-21T15:09:36.208-07:002014-04-21T15:09:36.208-07:00Uh, Drunkawife here. DEFINITELY won't do it (t...Uh, Drunkawife here. DEFINITELY won't do it (the burping, that is).Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9173022.post-29879795469385954782014-04-08T16:52:31.358-07:002014-04-08T16:52:31.358-07:00Leave the Captain out of it, if you don't mind...Leave the Captain out of it, if you don't mind. It wasn't HIS fault you made the bad deal. <br /><br />He did kind of have a drinking problem, tho.Focko Smithermanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07542483668873870288noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9173022.post-24757241976125942672014-03-27T17:59:51.012-07:002014-03-27T17:59:51.012-07:00Hate the taste of milk. I'm guessing that come...Hate the taste of milk. I'm guessing that comes from when I spent six years milking (up to three) cows (by hand) to pay for my first horse. Why? Because I was 10 when I made the deal with my dad, and like most 10-year-olds, I was not a particularly clever negotiator. Plus, other ten-year-olds inevitably got the better of me in trades. <br /><br />ANYway... I soon associated the taste of milk with the smell of cow shit (and piss). I kinda stopped liking Captain Crunch around that time, come to think of it.jwpainehttp://www.pirateballerina.comnoreply@blogger.com