Margie: I don't know about you all but I'm a cold old lady. Lawsy me, the weather is just frightful.
I'm sitting by the fire in the parlor and having a nice cordial and I think I'll look at some pictures to see if they can warm my bones. Come look with me and stay warm.
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Tuesday, January 5, 2010
Ice Cold Margie
Monday, October 26, 2009
National Popcorn Popping Month
Margie: Edna and I have always loved cool weather. You know the kind where it's cold enough to have the fireplace going. There's a smell to those old fireplaces that we always loved when we were girls. Our favorite times, though, were when Mama, Daddy, Edna, and I gathered around that fireplace and Daddy popped corn for us all. Mama made hot cider for everyone and we'd have a wonderful time.
Edna loved to hear Daddy tell stories about when he was a boy. She would get her funny box turned over because she couldn't believe that Daddy had once been a boy and not a Daddy.
Well, my old mind wanders a lot these days. I've said all this to say that October is National Popcorn Popping Month. That sure brings back a lot of happy memories. I think I'll go back and have more happy thoughts of the old days.
Edna, you sure are quiet. What's on your mind?
Edna: Nothing, I was just listening to you jaw away about the old days while I was munching on this popcorn I popped. If you want some, you'd best get over here and eat before it's all gone.
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Tuesday, December 2, 2008
National Fritters Day
Margie: Edna, today is National Fritters Day. My goodness, that makes me think about all those fritters Mama used to make.
Remember how Mama had to make one plate of fritters just for Daddy? He sure could put away a load of those things.
Edna: You could too, as I recall. Still can, you glutton. I suppose I shouldn't point fingers, I do enjoy a crispy apple fritter with my morning tea from time to time. We should make more fritters, why don't we?
Margie: Good question, Edna. I don't make them very often because I can never decide what kind to make. I do love apple fritters but I love corn fritters too.
Talking about fritters has made me hungry. Maybe I should go make some of both kinds?
Edna: Sounds like a good idea, sister. But you'd better get your welding mask out of the garage, you know how that oil spatters. I'll give Cousin T a call and have him bring over a fire extinguisher.
Margie: Make that two, Edna.
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