The NFC B-Day Chat Thread

Now come on, own up! I've just seen a "new member" with the name "mamatoes" - its gotta be one of you lot, after all that hairy toe talk
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Whats poor Phil gonna do now?
 
Now this is one my Mom made. This takes real talent.


Amazing! And I like the Kokopeli print on the edging. Very nice!


I'm sure it does! Alas, i don't have an artistic bone in my body - can't even sing in tune! That reminds me of when i was 9 years old at school - a teacher forced me to be in the choral singing competition and so i had to go to practices every day for 2 weeks. On the day of the competition, while we were practising, she told me just to mouth the words! - what a first class cow!
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What a stinko thing to do! Calling her a cow though is a grave injustice to bovines everywhere
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Now come on, own up! I've just seen a "new member" with the name "mamatoes" - its gotta be one of you lot, after all that hairy toe talk
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Whats poor Phil gonna do now?

I wonder what the story is behind that one, lol.
 
I'm sure it does! Alas, i don't have an artistic bone in my body - can't even sing in tune! That reminds me of when i was 9 years old at school - a teacher forced me to be in the choral singing competition and so i had to go to practices every day for 2 weeks. On the day of the competition, while we were practising, she told me just to mouth the words! - what a first class cow!
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Picture me in the church choir singing my heart out to the Lord (when I was not lusting after Patty M) and the choir director asking ME to please just mouth the words.
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Chris, I feel your pain.
 
Picture me in the church choir singing my heart out to the Lord (when I was not lusting after Patty M) and the choir director asking ME to please just mouth the words.
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Chris, I feel your pain.

Ouch! I hope he didn't say that within Patty M's hearing.
 
Loved seeing the quilts! Quilting is such a passion for me, and I would so hate for it to begin to die out again. For a long time, the neighbors referred to me as "that poor lady down the street who has to make her own blankets." That was before the bicentennial hit, 1976, and people started going back to the things that modern shopping made "obsolete". I'll may never raise another chicken, pick out another tune on the guitar, or whatever, but I'll always be a quilter!
 

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