Last night we went down to Chatfield to a rotten fish supper. There were 8 of us at the table. We had a nice visit with the people. The older codger sitting next to me would cough not cover his mouth or use his napkin. He coughed right next to the lefse. I didn't eat any more of that. When he sat a plate down it was just like he kinda dropped and shoved it at the same time. When everyone was done he sat there and belched and said to his I hope I don't throw up. I was about ready to give it to him with both barrels. What a pig.
Later Gator
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What a sicko
Gross. That's is so distubing. Burping is gross and I didn't know there were people left on earth who don't cover their mouths, other than children! Nast!
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