tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22535442.post8742724631059958049..comments2023-10-09T12:13:05.991-05:00Comments on Melzie's Monologue: Southern thing memeMelziehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381288993794251678noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22535442.post-9342016727099793352007-07-03T07:42:00.000-05:002007-07-03T07:42:00.000-05:00Madder than a wet hen; pitchin' a hissy fit; orner...Madder than a wet hen; pitchin' a hissy fit; ornery-er than a mule; big as a barn door; runnin' around like a chicken with its head cut off; runnin' like a bat out o' hell; he [the minister] ever more inflamed 'em . . . he had 'em up and rarin' to go . . . he shucked the corn right off'n the cob; she dresses as tacky as wet paint. (From a fellow Southerner)Jo Raineshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07912647662913307938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22535442.post-17268842852696814402007-06-24T23:39:00.000-05:002007-06-24T23:39:00.000-05:00OMG all you said and listed brings back memories o...OMG all you said and listed brings back memories of visiting grandma. I loved going to her houses. My parents live in southeastern missouri and still are in the country. They have a tractor and a huge garden, and manner. :-)<BR/>Thanks for the memories.Red Geranium Cottagehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02439570019692400042noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22535442.post-73910906200268522202007-06-23T18:47:00.000-05:002007-06-23T18:47:00.000-05:00I am not from the south but my mom's family is and...I am not from the south but my mom's family is and one thing I see when we visit is family cemetaries. Oh and "dry goods" stores with old wood plank floors and a musty smell. I love visiting down there.~Bren~https://www.blogger.com/profile/14533891842002502385noreply@blogger.com