Comments on: The Gross-Out Story Hour - Puke http://myhappycrazylife.com/puke/ Tue, 06 Jan 2009 08:40:28 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.6 By: Amy Sue http://myhappycrazylife.com/puke/#comment-4344 Amy Sue Mon, 28 Jan 2008 03:20:11 +0000 http://myhappycrazylife.com/the-gross-out-story-hour-puke/#comment-4344 Oh yuck, that is too gross! Thank you for sharing... I think... ~Amy Sue Oh yuck, that is too gross!

Thank you for sharing… I think…

~Amy Sue

]]> By: Stacy http://myhappycrazylife.com/puke/#comment-4343 Stacy Mon, 28 Jan 2008 02:56:40 +0000 http://myhappycrazylife.com/the-gross-out-story-hour-puke/#comment-4343 oh, you are soooo right. One gross story prompts another one. (Thanks for making me laugh.) here's one a friend told me: She was on a bus on a long trip. There was a bald guy asleep across the aisle from her, and a woman leaning on the top edge of his seat, resting her chin on her folded arms. My friend heard this burbly-gurgling sound and then a retch. When she looked over, she saw the bald guy sleepily touching his head--the woman had thrown up all over his head. *giggling* omg, what a way to wake up. oh, you are soooo right. One gross story prompts another one. (Thanks for making me laugh.)

here’s one a friend told me:

She was on a bus on a long trip. There was a bald guy asleep across the aisle from her, and a woman leaning on the top edge of his seat, resting her chin on her folded arms.

My friend heard this burbly-gurgling sound and then a retch. When she looked over, she saw the bald guy sleepily touching his head–the woman had thrown up all over his head.

*giggling*
omg, what a way to wake up.

]]> By: Amy Sue http://myhappycrazylife.com/puke/#comment-4291 Amy Sue Thu, 24 Jan 2008 17:10:37 +0000 http://myhappycrazylife.com/the-gross-out-story-hour-puke/#comment-4291 Oh Pat, in a restaurant?! Yikes! So far we've avoided that... knock on wood! ~Amy Sue Oh Pat, in a restaurant?! Yikes! So far we’ve avoided that… knock on wood!

~Amy Sue

]]> By: Pat Geary http://myhappycrazylife.com/puke/#comment-4280 Pat Geary Thu, 24 Jan 2008 00:49:47 +0000 http://myhappycrazylife.com/the-gross-out-story-hour-puke/#comment-4280 Boy, did this bring back memories. When my two boys were little - they are both in their forties - we took them out for breakfast one weekend. It must have been a special occasion as the restaurant was crowded. We were seated and ordered eggs and who knows what else. We were served and proceeded to eat. Most restaurants do not serve eggs scrambled dry even when requested so they were "moist". We ate and as I looked over at the kids, I noticed a funny look on their faces. First one let loose. Puke everywhere, on the table, on the floor and on the kid. I got up to take #1 to the bathroom when #2 let loose with his breakfast all over everything again. We each grabbed a kid and headed for the bathrooms while the poor waiter gulped and the people around us did who knows what. We stripped the kids, gathered our belongings and headed home. We were not charged for breakfast. By later in the day both boys were busy playing and none the worse. It was quite a while before we went back to THAT restaurant again. It has been years since I thought of this. Love your blog even though my kids are no longer "little tykes." Boy, did this bring back memories. When my two boys were little - they are both in their forties - we took them out for breakfast one weekend. It must have been a special occasion as the restaurant was crowded. We were seated and ordered eggs and who knows what else. We were served and proceeded to eat. Most restaurants do not serve eggs scrambled dry even when requested so they were “moist”. We ate and as I looked over at the kids, I noticed a funny look on their faces. First one let loose. Puke everywhere, on the table, on the floor and on the kid. I got up to take #1 to the bathroom when #2 let loose with his breakfast all over everything again. We each grabbed a kid and headed for the bathrooms while the poor waiter gulped and the people around us did who knows what. We stripped the kids, gathered our belongings and headed home. We were not charged for breakfast. By later in the day both boys were busy playing and none the worse. It was quite a while before we went back to THAT restaurant again. It has been years since I thought of this. Love your blog even though my kids are no longer “little tykes.”

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