Wednesday, September 07, 2011

* A Matter Of Respect

This blog entry has been removed, revised and included in the romping sci-fi epic TESTAMENT: FUNNY BADGERS by Indigo Roth, Red Angel Publishing, 2013.

Its reference in the book is MAX 7:1-8

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13 comments:

  1. hehehehehe ewe... *plugs nose* hehehehehe

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  2. Hahaha!!! I will point the finger, just give me the green light.

    I said POINT, not PULL.

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  3. Owwwwwwwwwwwwweeeeeeyyyyeeeeeeuuuuch!


    Still.......


    Better out than in as they say........

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  4. Hey Eolist! I couldn't believe it when I saw the menu. And in all fairness, I'm just as bad this morning.

    Hey Kato! Don't! Pull! The Fingeeer! You'd be safe with me, of course - I smell like a fresh sea breeze at all times. Near a docs full of herring trawlers.

    Hey Alistair! Uncanny! It's like you were there.

    Thanks one and all! Indigo

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  5. Shame-faced confession: I am 42 years old, and had always thought they were called Brussel Sprouts, not Brussels Sprouts. I have only just realised, and have adjusted my worldview accordingly. Best regards, Indigo

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  6. I just avoid brussel sprouts. Damn cabbage family.

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  7. Wow! I've never heard of such dishes! I love Brussel sprouts and consider the above advice more than sound :)

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  8. Try putting five whole cooked cabbages on a child's plate, and when they ask tell them they're brussels sprouts but because said child didn't eat his/her greens he/she has shrunk.

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  9. Hey Joshua! I'm with you matey. Evil little cabbages of doom.

    Hey Robbie! I've never seen them in any other curry house, and I'm not at all surprised. They're for Christmas dinner, right? Maybe even lightly fried and wrapped in bacon (a tip given to me by a lady at the supermarker once).

    Hey matey! I salute your resolve on this issue, and the other one about the hamster. Creative solutions.

    Thanks one and all! Indigo

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  10. My father was stationed in London during WW II and apparently had to eat a lot of brussels sprouts. As a result, we never had them in our house. Turned out that was a wonderful thing!

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  11. Hey Blissed-Out! That was a close call, Nancy! They are an ill wind that blows no good whatsoever. Indigo x

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  12. Brussels Sprouts section? And the part-time arch genius had the nerve to give me a hard time for ordering a simple Palak?

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  13. Hey Boom Boom! He knows no shame. Indigo

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