tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072420181476584961.post6121546353771267968..comments2023-11-05T04:01:12.146-05:00Comments on Ad Aged: Uncle Slappy and the multiplying brisket.george tannenbaumhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10974259094860905139noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072420181476584961.post-18156145322196650012013-09-06T15:04:15.793-04:002013-09-06T15:04:15.793-04:00i bet if it was a corned beef it would've cont...i bet if it was a corned beef it would've continued multiplying... providing there was sufficient mustard and rye.Hannahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06561879340273394522noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072420181476584961.post-34186793361101819242013-09-05T12:42:12.504-04:002013-09-05T12:42:12.504-04:00Shana tova, George.
And to Uncle Slappy.Shana tova, George. <br />And to Uncle Slappy.Rich Siegelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01863451214232651917noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6072420181476584961.post-21027931674301288742013-09-05T12:14:28.279-04:002013-09-05T12:14:28.279-04:00Nice. I love the phrasing: "...and grabbed of...Nice. I love the phrasing: "...and grabbed off the meat platter a tiny schtickle of meat."<br />Reminds me of when we took Grampy and Deany (my grandparents) to Yellowstone. We were in the car throwing Oreos to the bears when one approached. We quickly rolled the windows up but the bear stood and shoved his paw in through the vent window on the passenger side, trying to grab more cookies. Grampy, sitting in the rear on the driver's side, tossed a cookie across the roof and over the bear's head. The bear turned to retrieve the morsel and we escaped. Years later, Grampy would tell the story of how he "tossed the bear over the car..................a cookie!"Rob Hatfieldnoreply@blogger.com