tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178137137090856297.post4352953865589172624..comments2023-08-08T09:18:39.913-05:00Comments on Country Girl / City Girl: Have I mentioned how old I am lately?wineandroastshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10706227811429388824noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178137137090856297.post-82350133437242794892008-10-13T20:28:00.000-05:002008-10-13T20:28:00.000-05:00Oh, Lord. The worst impression I made last year wa...Oh, Lord. The worst impression I made last year was when The Nice Kid told the teacher at our nice private Catholic school that her favorite movie was "My Cousin Vinny." My kids can recite the words to most of the movie...particularly the Marisa Tormei closing argument and when Vinny takes her hands, kisses them and says.........."You've been a luuvely, luuvely witness."Country Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11831442592233150729noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178137137090856297.post-54703333989067900112008-10-09T23:33:00.000-05:002008-10-09T23:33:00.000-05:00What a story!Have you ever seen the movie "My Cous...What a story!<BR/><BR/>Have you ever seen the movie "My Cousin Vinny"? It's got a remarkably similar premise of a case of car-based mistaken identity. Maybe the writers learned of your sister's escapade...alejnahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07220142310790773053noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178137137090856297.post-28235428878429916312008-10-09T09:23:00.000-05:002008-10-09T09:23:00.000-05:00BTW, I forgot to mention my dad was also the Chair...BTW, I forgot to mention my dad was also the Chairman of the Civil Service Board at the time. I think he hired the cop who ratted out my sister... Good times!Comet Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03429373886329201429noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-178137137090856297.post-84455624518295633902008-10-09T08:41:00.000-05:002008-10-09T08:41:00.000-05:00My sister goes to a school dance at the Rec center...My sister goes to a school dance at the Rec center on Royal Ave with an entire liquor store in her back seat. Items bought by an older boy who dated the best friend of questionable character. Kids go into the dance and leave the liquor store visible in the back seat. Officer friendly patrolling the parking lot sees the booze and calls in the tag. The car of course is registered to my father, the Principal of the middle school. The officer tells both principals of both high schools what he's found and they call my dad to tell him what his lovely daughter has done. I'm not saying I never did anything wrong, I just had enough God given sense to not get caught! I called home from college to check in and my mother said my dad was out back chopping down a tree with an axe to keep from killing my sister.Comet Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03429373886329201429noreply@blogger.com