Not all nostalgia is good


I’ve written on this site about Fat Janet and my trial by fire living with her and my dad. Here’s a little taste of what I dealt with. I was looking through my pics and not surprisingly, there are few of her, so enjoy :)

  1. #1 by Matt on 11/28/2006 - 10:57 pm

    Oh god…….that image burns me…..only you and I will know brother. The true weight of it

    I cleaned her bathroom for chumpchange…..the shower stool.

    oh god

  2. #2 by Chris on 11/28/2006 - 11:08 pm

    Think about the crusty turd dribblings and the dried up polydent. And the ever present cat litter.

  3. #3 by Matt on 11/29/2006 - 12:38 am

    chug chug……the shadow of the milk jug in the early morn fans over your restless head…..nowhere to run

  4. #4 by Sonya on 11/30/2006 - 10:10 am

    Whoa.

  5. #5 by Chris on 11/30/2006 - 2:10 pm

    You know it’s bad when Sonya is limited to a monosylabic response.

  6. #6 by Matt on 11/30/2006 - 9:49 pm

    11, 30, 20 6, 10, 10 …….gotta jot those numbers down, the moment Sonya had a one word retort…..Lotto time.

  7. #7 by Sonya on 12/1/2006 - 9:20 am

    again…whoa.

  8. #8 by Mary on 12/4/2006 - 8:48 pm

    Does she have teeth?

  9. #9 by Chris on 12/4/2006 - 9:42 pm

    Nope. Ever hear a toothless person drinking milk straight from the jug? It’ll haunt your nightmares.

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