I do understand, Fran. Actually, I was just funnin' with you.

the fourth amigo (yeah, right),

chas

4th Amigo? ........Chas there is always room at our breakfast table common up sometime? Or, we could lounge around Dave's estate poolside listen to Jazz on a BOSE L1 with a Ice Cold Margarita also & talk about Diki !!

Yes..you can share grits with Donny..

[This message has been edited by Fran Carango (edited 08-25-2008).]

Oh Fran, Fran, Fran. You came soooooo close. You ALmost made it to the end of this thread without showing your true colors (no pun intended). Oh well.

Anyway, I can only make it to breakfast if I can bring my own personal food taster (Ian).

D'artagnan

Now get out there in your neighborhood and start putting up some of those Obama/Biden posters.

Chas...you got it all wrong!!!!

Donny loves grits...and I can't stand them....


Surely ..you love grits too...

Had to add a little zinger...since you thought that was my intention...


Chas, when I think of you..I don't think of white, black, red or green...or Catholic, Protestant, Jewish, ..atheists....


I only picture an "arrogant, old man"...

[This message has been edited by Fran Carango (edited 08-25-2008).]

Lots of butter on MY Grits oh yeah!!!

Arrogant? :EEK:


Nigel get the lock ready

I'm not arrogant....... .

Actually when you think of me, it's ok to think green ($$$ and conservation) and Atheist (I don't dislike anyone........except 'true believers').

On my one encounter with grits, there was a disgusting-looking skim that had formed on the top and now, just the mention of them makes me nauseous.

Actually, Fran, just conversing with you makes me nostalgic and homesick. Sometimes, I will have to share with you some stories about gigs we did in certain 'ethnic' clubs in South Philly back in the day. They were usually booked by our drummer, Al Martino, a second cousin of the 'real' Al Martino. Our guitarist was 'Boogaloo' Joe Jones, a fine funk/jazz guitarist who should have made it much further than he did. We did okay but found it prudent to add a few Sinatra tunes to our playlist. One memorable gig: finished the gig at 2:00am, finished loading up by 2:30am, bar demolished by a bomb @ 4:00am. We relieved Al of his booking duties.

Ciao,

chas

Say Goodnight Gracie ...