Brooklyn Back When - Open Thread

I can also curse fluently in Spanish ....thanks to my friends from Park Slope!!!

WOW, My sister Marilyn was Miss Polonia.

are you for real?????

Hey Marilyn ....do you remember me serving the tables....with an apron on ?????

I was in it also and was a runner up. It was tough for us with a last name. My mother wasted to say Horanski instead of Horan, lol.

The other Polish expression was going up there with a broken bottle. My mother taught us that, lol.

LATER. HAVE TO DECORATE MY TREE. THIS IS GOING TO BE FUN. LETS SEE HOW MANY THINGS MIA WILL TOUCH LATER I HAVE TO PUT A PHOTO OF MIA FROM YESTERDAY. I TURN AROUND AND SHE HAS A PAMPER ON HER HEAD SAYING HA, HAT SO I GRABBED MY CAMERA AND TOOK A PHOTO. LATER

AND I AM SAYING I AM A BROOKLYN GIRL OVER AND OVER LOL

awww how cute....get them pictures up Terry....have fun and get in the mood!!!

LMAO.....how funny ....they even tried to send me to Greek School on 18st and 5th .....lol.....I can speak in Greek also ....and from doing 911 ....Im pretty good ....at any language ....you have to hear my Chinese...lol


Janet does that mean Ill shove a bottle up your ----you know what????

gowna means shit???

Well, it is hard to read and then say. The one above was pronounced govna gorva

your right ...Ive been called govna by a couple of boyfriends Moms

Boys moms were tough, I know being one !!! I chased a few away in my day, lol.

HI AGAIN,
ALL MY LIFE,IT SEEMS,THINGS HAVE HAPPENED TO ME THAT ALWAYS SEEMED TO BE STRANGE AND WIERD.
THIS IS A QUICK TID-BIT,THE REAL STORY WILL COME LATER.
ONE FRIDAY NITE,I COME HOME FROM WORK,AND THE KIDS WANT PIZZA.O.K,NOTHING UNUSUAL,SO I GRAB THE PHONE AND ORDER A PIE.
WE WAIT ALMOST 1 1/2 HOURS. THE KIDS ARE GETTING CRAZY,MY IS YELLING AT ME "DID YOU CALL","WHO DID YOU CALL","WHEN IS IT GOING TO BE HERE",... YOU KNOW WHATS GOING ON....... THE PLACE IS BUSY,DELIEVERIES ARE RUNNING BEHIND....YEA,YEA,YEA.
JUST THAN,AFTER WAITING SO LONG,THE DOOR BELL RINGS. A LOUD "THE PIZZA IS HERE" RINGS OUT ALL OVER THE HOUSE......."THE PIZZA IS HERE,THE PIZZA IS HERE"......YEA RIGHT
I RUN TO THE DOOR,MONEY IN HAND,AND I STILL WILL TIP HIM EVEN IF HIS LATE.
I OPEN THE DOOR,HE LOOKS AT ME A SAYS..."DID YOU ORDER A PIE?"
I SAID "YEA"
HE SAYS" I DON'T HAVE IT,I FORGOT IT IN THE STORE"
NOW I'M THINKING...WHAT THE HELL DID YOU EVEN STOP FOR,I'M ALREADY WAITING 2 HOURS!
I GO BACK INTO DINING ROOM AND TO TELL THE KID'S,"THERE NO PIZZA".....WELL.... MY SON STARTS TO CRY,MY DAUGTHER THINKS I"M KIDDING,LOOKING BEHIND MY BACK,RUNNING THRU THE PLACE THINKING I HID IT,MY WIFE IS SCREAMING "STOP FOOLING AROUND,ITS LATE,THE KIDS HAVE TAKE BATHS,I DON'T THINK YOUR FUNNY"......
BUT,BUT.....I'M NOT FOOLING......THEN THE BELL RINGS AGAIN,AND THIS TIME HE HAS MY PIZZA
YOU CAN'T MAKE THIS STUFF UP!

thank God my Son has been with the same girl for 7 yrs