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April 28, 2008
Wow. Family. Wow.
What does it mean when you can sit in a circle with your mother, your husband, your brother and his wife, and listen to the matriarch tell silly stories about sex? Isn't this supposed to trigger some culturally instilled gag mechanism? Maybe the reason it doesn't is that the story involves actual vomit. And the words "spagghetus interruptus."
Posted by Courtney_Sherwood at April 28, 2008 10:05 PM