Originally Posted by JSTUART
Originally Posted by Valsdad



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Walking down the side street in NYC to get to the big street, big ol' F U C K painted in red letters about 3' tall on the back of a loading dock. I was about 4 and a good student of phonics already. Spelled it out in my head, then turned to mom and asked "Mom, what does F U C K mean".

I got smacked upside the head and told to NEVER say that word again.





Better then mine, I was lazily putting up a fence when I was a teen when my excessively religious mother shouted "You are banging a fence post in, not one of your girl friends".

I just about shit.


I can hear it almost as if it happened to me.

Mothers are a hoot for sure.

The desert is a true treasure for him who seeks refuge from men and the evil of men.
In it is contentment
In it is death and all you seek
(Quoted from "The Bleeding of the Stone" Ibrahim Al-Koni)

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