On Jan 7, 1:26*am, Oren wrote:
On Thu, 07 Jan 2010 00:01:03 -0600, The Daring Dufas

wrote:
I thought we were just "Yankees" when we visit and "Damn Yankees" when
we stay? *I'm a Damn Yankee... unless this weather stays so damn cold!

Heck, I'm a half breed, my mom is from Brooklyn. **snicker*

Heck, Mom needed three witnesses just to get in her school, years ago.
They couldn't *figure which side of the state line she was born on
(Love you Mom!)..

I found out some of my elders also sold mules on the Flint river in
Georgia.

"Damn Yankees"

At least they could appreciate some fresh peanut brittle.

My great grandfather sold mules over near Columbus Ga. He said the
best day he ever had was when a guy bought a dozen mules from him.
After the sale was done the guy laughed at grandpa and told him he was
going to put him out of business. When my grandfather asked him how he
was going to do that the man replied, " I just bought all your breed
stock" I hope this wasnt any of your kin. LOL


Jimmie