tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18370810.post115953353890680103..comments2023-10-31T05:31:12.836-05:00Comments on Grumpy Frump: A "So That's How It Is" Friday Why Files...don't call me MA'AMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11439448178708339536noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18370810.post-1159789182502492532006-10-02T06:39:00.000-05:002006-10-02T06:39:00.000-05:00Sex tapes are the new way to revive your career! Y...Sex tapes are the new way to revive your career! You can thank Pam and Tommy Lee for that... or Paris... or well, the list goes on and on.... I could make another dirty joke there.Alyssahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12058269001140434569noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18370810.post-1159765772607151012006-10-02T00:09:00.000-05:002006-10-02T00:09:00.000-05:00Latest theory is that the Screech sex tape isn't r...Latest theory is that the Screech sex tape isn't real. Because ... WHO DOES THAT?Mairhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06258303964205159058noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18370810.post-1159640682143915212006-09-30T13:24:00.000-05:002006-09-30T13:24:00.000-05:00I can't even comment on the other things because #...I can't even comment on the other things because #5 is so incredibly STUPID. I maintain my insistence that some public school administrators have lost their MINDS!<BR/><BR/>My best friend's child packed leftover chicken breast for lunch - and a fork and knife to eat it with (she's 11). A lunch monitor saw her eating, and hauled her off to the office where she was suspended for <EM>bringing a weapon</EM> to school. Imagine your kid having THAT on their record. Ugh.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18370810.post-1159625036226364862006-09-30T09:03:00.000-05:002006-09-30T09:03:00.000-05:00Oooh, how dangerous is dressing the same way. In t...Oooh, how dangerous is dressing the same way. In the beginning of the 1960's (before hippie clothes), all the cute rich girls wore these skirts and sweaters that were dyed to match top to bottom. Maybe they were in a gang, but it was the country club gang. Again, the principal was clueless, instead he picked on the girls that wore skirts too tight or too short. (Short in those years was anything above the knees.)Mollyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06588693337401747260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18370810.post-1159611000850923122006-09-30T05:10:00.000-05:002006-09-30T05:10:00.000-05:00I guess Screech figures if it worked for Paris...R...I guess Screech figures if it worked for Paris...<BR/><BR/>Remember the Farrah gangs? All of those girls with blonde wings.Nessahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07779269921583131094noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18370810.post-1159591790787774772006-09-29T23:49:00.000-05:002006-09-29T23:49:00.000-05:001. I loved Roz in Monsters, I guess I just took it...1. I loved Roz in Monsters, I guess I just took it in and had nothing to add...<BR/><BR/>4. Was this for Pirate Day, last week (I think?), or simply because she's a scary Depp fan? Either way, just glad I'm not her office neighbor!<BR/><BR/>5. Common sense, optional. Preppy gangs were rough & though, especially if you weren't part of one! I loved my Esprit, Lacoste, and Polo... ahh! the good old days when my folks used to pay for my clothes!!!stinkypawhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04418558395508830375noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18370810.post-1159560386559809422006-09-29T15:06:00.000-05:002006-09-29T15:06:00.000-05:00lizgwiz: that's exactly what I thought about that ...lizgwiz: that's exactly what I thought about that commercial. Definite ICK factor. :-)<BR/><BR/>julie: girl, you TOTALLY missed out. Fer shur. <BR/><BR/>nabbalicious: Holy Moly! I almost forgot about Esprit! We, the nerdy French class kids, thought we were so cool that we knew what it 'really' meant.don't call me MA'AMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11439448178708339536noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18370810.post-1159545773101873622006-09-29T11:02:00.000-05:002006-09-29T11:02:00.000-05:00Oh, I have VERY fond memories of my days in the Es...Oh, I have VERY fond memories of my days in the Esprit gang.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18370810.post-1159543227639958322006-09-29T10:20:00.000-05:002006-09-29T10:20:00.000-05:00"Gloria Vanderbilts or Sasson jeans with our Izod ..."Gloria Vanderbilts or Sasson jeans with our Izod polo shirts, collars up of course, and requisite brown penny loafers." <--- That right there is why I get so sad when I realize I didn't get to enjoy all the wonderfulness of the 80s. I guess Bon Jovi and Michael Jackson was enough though.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18370810.post-1159541836242273812006-09-29T09:57:00.000-05:002006-09-29T09:57:00.000-05:00Ooh, I CAN'T STAND that Yaz commercial. (And who ...Ooh, I CAN'T STAND that Yaz commercial. (And who names a drug Yaz? Geez.) It probably sounded good in the pitch--let's put all that federally-mandated information we have to disclose in the form of a fun chat between women at a club. Brilliant!<BR/><BR/>And the first thing I thought when I heard about Screech's sex tape was "I guess those t-shirts weren't helping to save his house."lizgwizhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10907508137794025189noreply@blogger.com