Maybe you both failed to see the nuance in the statement and the multiple meanings of the word “fruit.”
I didn’t actually mean a seeded thing that grows. Besides, from what I’ve seen in the performing arts, most of them use vegetables; with the exception of the cucumber which we all know, from previous discussions, is a fruit and not a vegetable.
I’m headed home. Will catch up with you all later.
The fruit was expelled from the front. Hey I am still tramatized from the whole experience.
“Karen finlay used to do a similar thing in the 80s with yams, while crooning “I Yam what I Yam. ”
Wasn’t that about the same time that Reagan was cutting the NEA or other arts grants?
yep, if not gutted by then.
First we had crotchfruit.
Now we have buttfruit.
Maybe you both failed to see the nuance in the statement and the multiple meanings of the word “fruit.”
I didn’t actually mean a seeded thing that grows. Besides, from what I’ve seen in the performing arts, most of them use vegetables; with the exception of the cucumber which we all know, from previous discussions, is a fruit and not a vegetable.
I’m headed home. Will catch up with you all later.
“Karen finlay used to do a similar thing in the 80s with yams, while crooning “I Yam what I Yam. ”
Wasn’t that about the same time that Reagan was cutting the NEA or other arts grants?
Yams don’t compare to what one sees in Thailand. Darts, ping pong balls…you name it.
Arizons in Brooklin on a kingly named boulevard. This was back in the early 90’s, but is might still be in business.
“There’s nothing wrong with a fruit up your ass.”
Can I just say that this is NOT a statement that would come up anywhere else in my life!!!
DIBS;
I meant the simulatneous discussion of lunch and fruits up the butt. No politics!