tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5533056.post2850244540477314831..comments2023-08-26T08:53:31.388-04:00Comments on Smokey Mountain Breakdown: I Remember My First Beer!Rosiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10264435407129343604noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5533056.post-81053638280315149762007-06-26T20:50:00.000-04:002007-06-26T20:50:00.000-04:00Man, I have not been carded in a dog's age. Good ...Man, I have not been carded in a dog's age. Good for you on the carding and the margarita!Jbeekyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14623837533488339865noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5533056.post-28438327808184299942007-06-26T13:33:00.000-04:002007-06-26T13:33:00.000-04:00I assume when a person cards me, which is ever so ...I assume when a person cards me, which is ever so rare, they’re either blind or drunk or both. Now I tell you, having the cashier assume I’m AARP and give me discounts is another thing entirely. I act like the transaction is client privilege, but it is a discount.Audubon Ronhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01416502283861536402noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5533056.post-6582658440955824322007-06-26T00:55:00.000-04:002007-06-26T00:55:00.000-04:00oh I love getting carded!!oh I love getting carded!!Amie Adamshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12317241081653904332noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5533056.post-84062390987751498992007-06-26T00:19:00.000-04:002007-06-26T00:19:00.000-04:00McKay's is AWESOME. We stop in every time we visi...McKay's is AWESOME. We stop in every time we visit my sister. I end up wishing everyone I'm with would just go away for several hours so I could bask. (It's best that they don't. Leaving me alone in a bookstore is much like sending an alcoholic to a liquor store.) Congrats on being carded. Sounds like a wonderful day!Jesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10023079741163488357noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5533056.post-26122053118578528752007-06-25T22:37:00.000-04:002007-06-25T22:37:00.000-04:00Oh, I could live and die at McKay's! They might as...Oh, I could live and die at McKay's! They might as well just take my wallet when I walk in the door, cuz I usually end up with empty pockets before I get out. There's another McKay's just like it in Chattanooga and living slap dap between, I hit both quite often. <BR/>Glad ya had such a nice day, Rosie! :)Calicocowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08019963432392404082noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5533056.post-35737404440000615122007-06-25T21:35:00.000-04:002007-06-25T21:35:00.000-04:00I love going to mckays when I visit my daughter. I...I love going to mckays when I visit my daughter. I have way too many books but just have to go!Peggyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16467921308987979013noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5533056.post-33224283699103429572007-06-25T21:10:00.000-04:002007-06-25T21:10:00.000-04:00That's hysterical that you were carded. I'm 31 and...That's hysterical that you were carded. I'm 31 and always get a thrill out of being asked for ID (I have a really young-looking face, even though I feel like I'm 80). I'm guessing, based on how old V-Daddy just turned recently, and that you two are, I assume, more or less peers, that you must have about 12-18 years on me. Which further leads me to believe that he was flirting with you.Ericahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12602144303531594094noreply@blogger.com