Comments on: Sister Sassy Tagged Me

By: Fine Cigars

Fine Cigars — Tue, 10 Feb 2009 23:13:41 +0000

What's it like being a cigarette girl? Do they still even do that? Wow!

By: Not Goth

Not Goth — Fri, 25 Jan 2008 03:40:21 +0000

[...] Faboo Mamma started it, then Wineymomma and Ruth so here I am… [...]

By: Tag-you’re IT! « Wineymomma and the monsters

Tag-you’re IT! « Wineymomma and the monsters — Thu, 24 Jan 2008 15:37:21 +0000

[...] 24, 2008 by wineymomma I enjoy doing these things because of the memories they bring back. Faboo mama posted this one and tagged all her readers for it so here [...]

By: Following Faboo’s Orders « Mary and Bob’s Journal

Following Faboo’s Orders « Mary and Bob’s Journal — Thu, 24 Jan 2008 06:37:03 +0000

[...] 23, 2008 at 10:37 pm (journal) I’m such a sheep. 4 jobs I’ve [...]

By: faboo

faboo — Thu, 24 Jan 2008 05:46:11 +0000

Whoo-hoo, if you’re paying, I’m so there!

By: Grandy

Grandy — Thu, 24 Jan 2008 05:32:26 +0000

Nice Job, Faboo! Now let’s go get some sushi together!!

By: sister sassy

sister sassy — Wed, 23 Jan 2008 18:05:59 +0000

Thanks for playing! I’d rather be asleep too.

By: Lovebabz

Lovebabz — Wed, 23 Jan 2008 17:28:28 +0000

I am going to post this meme over at my blog for tomorrow’s post. Thnaks for making everyone tagged who visits.

By: Ruth

Ruth — Wed, 23 Jan 2008 16:33:52 +0000

Perhaps after “President DEMOCRAT” is securely placed in office, you’ll have time to flesh that out a bit. I’m not going to stop nagging/encouraging.

By: fabooj

fabooj — Wed, 23 Jan 2008 14:05:38 +0000

LOL@Ruth…I don’t think anyone would like to read a memoir as dull as mine. Here’s the proposed Amazon blurb:

faboo mama was born under a different name. She ate some food, but not all of it because she’s a picky eater. Mama was exceptional in school, starting kindergarten a year early and graduating from a high school a year early. It went downhill from there.

To complete college, was a struggle for faboo leading to chronic homelessness just to finish. A series of dead end jobs left her feeling dejected. The she met the soon-to-be Mr. fab.

After a short courtship, a knot was tied. Fun was had. There were ups and downs like any married life. Two kids impinged on the freedom of this fun-loving couple.

faboo mama was born. History was made.

By: Ruth

Ruth — Wed, 23 Jan 2008 05:26:58 +0000

Will you PLEASE write a memoir! PUH-LEASE!!?????

By: bendygirl

bendygirl — Wed, 23 Jan 2008 01:09:12 +0000

um, mine was the bad influence. Only took her a year to break out of the racing around, shoving boys into the ground and rubbing mud in their hair. Charming, wasn’t she?

By: faboo

faboo — Tue, 22 Jan 2008 20:41:06 +0000

LOL…I’ll just be so happy she’s not home, that I probably won’t worry about bad influences for a few months.

By: bendygirl

bendygirl — Tue, 22 Jan 2008 20:27:35 +0000

Kindergarten, big step!! Nice one, too, except for the other kids in school.