They're OK except that my relations and extras coming to our meal would 
always put them on to my plate so that I had far too many and the rule was 
that I had to eat everything Christmas day or my dog got it.  Anyone who 
knows me will understand that my dog was not allowed things that would make 
her ill!  Anyway, now there's just Mike and myself and he loves them so I 
can have as few or as many as I please!  Freedom at last!


--
Carol
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----- Original Message ----- 
From: "Rhonda Partain" <[log in to unmask]>
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Sent: Saturday, May 13, 2006 2:24 AM
Subject: Re: Brussell Sprouts


>I once sat at the dinner table for three solid hours because I  refused to
> eat them!!!lest you think I was a horrible child or a fussy eater...I love
> all green beggies all except those  horrible tasting little balls,  they
> smell like feet!
> Rhonda
>
> -----Original Message-----
> From: The Electronic Church [mailto:[log in to unmask]] On
> Behalf Of April Reisinger
> Sent: Friday, May 12, 2006 9:14 PM
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> Subject: Re: Brussell Sprouts
>
> Brussell Sprouts remind me of eye balls and I can't stick a fork in them.
> Nasty little balls, they are.
>
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> "God is still on the throne!"
> April and Miss Flurrie