tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-511932079074193335.post6480303619284509958..comments2024-03-28T18:28:32.280-04:00Comments on Big Dude's Eclectic Ramblings: A Hearty Breakfast For The Man Of The HouseBig Dudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18323692472052014378noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-511932079074193335.post-29144561379670121122011-02-05T05:49:20.034-05:002011-02-05T05:49:20.034-05:00No egg is safe around you, is it? Heh heh.
War...No egg is safe around you, is it? Heh heh. <br /><br />Warsh the car reminds me of my best friend growing up, he used to put on a funny faked Boston access.Chrishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14861482393432330011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-511932079074193335.post-81671810664338049872011-02-01T22:07:06.563-05:002011-02-01T22:07:06.563-05:00I think having fried mersh for breakfast is a good...I think having fried mersh for breakfast is a good idear. When I lived in NC, I heard more r's being added to many words in which they did not belong. But coming from Boston, we don't even say our ah's! A real hearty breakfast for sure!Robinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05252905448584981721noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-511932079074193335.post-26089898649615815512011-02-01T17:51:11.660-05:002011-02-01T17:51:11.660-05:00I love a fried egg on half of an English muffin, c...I love a fried egg on half of an English muffin, cooked just enough to make it runny and soppable with the bread. Soppable is a word isn't it? Glad you had the strength to endure shopping. To me, I could go all day. Yeah Bev!Pennyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02457380718488241980noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-511932079074193335.post-67941105628402914802011-02-01T14:05:41.803-05:002011-02-01T14:05:41.803-05:00Our food never looks pretty once we start eating i...Our food never looks pretty once we start eating it. What good is it if you can't mix it just the way you like, after all?<br /><br />And I had a grandfather who would visit Warshington DC, and who always yelled at us to warsh our hands. And he came from Connecticut, not WV, so....maybe it's a generational thing?Marjiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14950085029835332900noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-511932079074193335.post-82855254779528558492011-02-01T13:39:23.660-05:002011-02-01T13:39:23.660-05:00Larry, Nice Breakfast!! Sausage, eggs and corn me...Larry, Nice Breakfast!! Sausage, eggs and corn meal mush. However, I am one of those folks that would put butter & syrup on the mush. Take Care, Big Daddy DaveDavidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00419231123238788903noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-511932079074193335.post-82738978638435435102011-02-01T10:16:54.327-05:002011-02-01T10:16:54.327-05:00Looks good, Larry.... Aren't you glad that ou...Looks good, Larry.... Aren't you glad that our weather here is OKAY??? Looks wicked north of us... Guess we got lucky this time.<br /><br />Have a fun day doing errands.<br />BetsyBetsy Banks Adamshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16223591156634767330noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-511932079074193335.post-77426667773150678382011-02-01T10:11:28.770-05:002011-02-01T10:11:28.770-05:00You've started my day with a smile, Larry. Tel...You've started my day with a smile, Larry. Tell Bev I wished her happy hunting. Have a great day. Blessings...MaryMary Bergfeldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09234678984137982414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-511932079074193335.post-51088993231377146832011-02-01T08:41:31.612-05:002011-02-01T08:41:31.612-05:00We worshed our clothes. Also, Dinner was our noon...We worshed our clothes. Also, Dinner was our noon time meal and supper was in the evening. Now that I'm in Denver, it took me years, but one day I realized I wash my clothes and dinner is in the evening.Lea Annhttp://www.highlandsranchfoodie.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-511932079074193335.post-75179973468737553912011-02-01T08:22:00.863-05:002011-02-01T08:22:00.863-05:00When I was a kid a friend of mine always said wars...When I was a kid a friend of mine always said warshed!! LOL<br />Mmmmmmmm...broken egg yolk all over everything... YUM!!!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13976547731498214442noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-511932079074193335.post-49136952813339805762011-02-01T07:52:49.374-05:002011-02-01T07:52:49.374-05:00I'm back to defend my husband's honor. He ...I'm back to defend my husband's honor. He swears he's never faked a stomach ache while shopping with the ladies. However, he often borrows one of Minnie Pearl's favorite phrases - "We're through playing now" and heads for the car.<br />SamSam Hoffer / My Carolina Kitchenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15358601435867848753noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-511932079074193335.post-31262334807906218182011-02-01T07:36:27.724-05:002011-02-01T07:36:27.724-05:00I would eat that every morning.I would eat that every morning.the constant hungerhttp://www.theconstanthunger.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-511932079074193335.post-47088746248122113012011-02-01T06:56:00.355-05:002011-02-01T06:56:00.355-05:00That looks like it would totally hold up to lady s...That looks like it would totally hold up to lady shopping.pamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02651944290195111894noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-511932079074193335.post-63686412220830920942011-02-01T06:38:26.661-05:002011-02-01T06:38:26.661-05:00You'll need your strength to run errands with ...You'll need your strength to run errands with the ladies Larry. Meakin is a good sport and does the same for me. If I start spending too much money, he all of a sudden announcers he has a stomach ache and declares we're going home. He swears it's the truth, but somehow I don't buy the story. You wouldn't do that would you? <br /><br />We love fried cornmeal mush and a fried egg running over it sounds delicious to me. Please pass me a glass of your homemade mater juice.<br />SamSam Hoffer / My Carolina Kitchenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15358601435867848753noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-511932079074193335.post-68799583773898915752011-02-01T06:05:41.941-05:002011-02-01T06:05:41.941-05:00My dad quite often would say, "I wush you wul...My dad quite often would say, "I wush you wuld hersh up!" I always was a smartmouth. When he got angry his childhood dialect definitely came out! I am from WV and have travelled quite a bit. When I went north to Pensylvania (not tha far) and Michigan I would ridiculed for my "southern" accent. When I went south to the Carolinas, I would get ridiculed for my Northern accent. Just sayin'........knancyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01676773933097423968noreply@blogger.com