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An offer we couldn’t refuse

An offer we couldn̵...

Starting on August 10, 2010 you will see reviews of products on the Menopause Mafia site and if you are interested in the product you can purchase from us right in the post on this site. All reviews will be in Mafia style. There’s a new movement in shopping started by a group...
The Nana’s Peach Cobbler

The Nana’s Peach ...

Here’s a quick and easy recipe just in time for all those summer picnics. Replace the peaches with any fresh summer fruit or in a pinch use canned fruit and skip the first step of cooking fruit with water and sugar. Ingredients 2 cups sugar divided 1 cup water 1 cup self-rising...
Standing next to Mr. Code

Standing next to Mr. Co...

The Author I have come to the realization that  a regular person going to an internet conference is equivalent to taking your forty-year-old-virgin cousin to a strip club, the regular person being the socially awkward cousin. I usually think of myself as a relatively intelligent...
Recently overheard…

Recently overheard̷...

Here are a few thing that flew around the kitchen this week… When told to say something nice about ex-husband this was overheard: He brings great joy every time he leaves the room! Nana’s (who’s 7o herself) boyfriend is: He’s so old he cumz dust. Recently sister...
Why I write or don’t

Why I write or don̵...

I owe my regular readers, friends and family an apology. I have not written.  I am sorry to have disappointed those of you who look for my postings. I have to admit that I did not realize how many people looked forward to my musings and rants until I stopped writing. Thanks you for...
New Years Resolutions

New Years Resolutions...

It’s that time of the year—the official week to review your life— to be pissed about your dress size and vow to do something about it. I understand where you are coming from, I’m there too, but this year I’m going to do something a little different with my conclusions...