Ladies, I need some guidance! Do you offer a correspondence course?
I'm first generation (from DR), and I know none of these things. 'Cept a foggy memory of dominoes and pinochle, which my very white Upper Peninsula of Michigan living family taught me. AND I come from a short line of vegetarians. Our cookouts were...different.
I've got the secret liquor/bar thing *all* figured out though!
Have not read responses yet because I'm damn tears laughing over 1. If you hear gospel music, run motherfucker and 2. Tasha's boyfriend
Also worth noting- I'm white as white can be and grew up in New England (white capital of whiteness) and I never heard it called a "BBQ" until I moved out west. #cookout4life
I actually went to a BBQ this summer and there were no dominoes. I was like, "Bro, wtf? Who raised you?" It was cool, though, because H had a set in the trunk. Domino, mother****!
I learned how to play dominoes while procrastinating the walk of shame once in college. All raggedy in my party clothes the next morning, I was hunting my shoes and preparing to head out and dude was like "hey my buddy is coming over to play dominoes. Wanna stay?" And I said I didn't know how, and he said he'd teach me.
So I borrowed a tshirt and some sweats and stayed. And they taught me dominoes. And they very specifically taught me that when you put down your last piece you have to yell Domino Mother******. Would not accept just Domino. Had to include the mf. And I had to say it with feeling.
Also there was a blunt involved.
It will perhaps not come as a shock that dudes friend was black.
Such a fun afternoon. I love dominoes. I haven'tplayed in forever though.
Jesus Christ we need to play Spades & Dominos at the next gtg. I'll make a pig pickin' cake.
I got rid of all of our board games & kept 2 decks of cards & a set of dominos for our move.
Also, ask who brought what food ALWAYS! See random thread where @ajl discusses novo virus.
Finally, when attending any southern baptist wedding there is always bourbon hidden behind truck seats. Trust.
You are also needed in the taco thread where I was told white people collards consists of frozen spinach, canned soup and salsa. Please get your cousin.
Are you okay with bourbon or do you need Crown? I can do either
I have read three recipes for pig pickin' cake and not one said anything about bourbon OR crown. Please to be explaining to this northern who lives in Florida.
I have read three recipes for pig pickin' cake and not one said anything about bourbon OR crown. Please to be explaining to this northern who lives in Florida.
Silly girl it's for drinking not to put in the actual cake. It will be stored behind my truck seat because I don't have a trunk.
Ahhhh, I thought it was some known secret ingredient that isn't written down.
Ladies, I need some guidance! Do you offer a correspondence course?
I'm first generation (from DR), and I know none of these things. 'Cept a foggy memory of dominoes and pinochle, which my very white Upper Peninsula of Michigan living family taught me. AND I come from a short line of vegetarians. Our cookouts were...different.
I've got the secret liquor/bar thing *all* figured out though!
Oh this needs to be fixed!
I'm 1st gen from DR too. Our cookouts are very similar. CP time is so real, when the slow bachata and the boleros start playing its time.to.go. Replace Crown Royal with Brugal.
I learned to play dominoes practically in the womb. I've forgotten how to play and lets just say the mocking is rough, lol. I'm ok at Spades. I'd never sit at a cookout and play though.
Ladies, I need some guidance! Do you offer a correspondence course?
I'm first generation (from DR), and I know none of these things. 'Cept a foggy memory of dominoes and pinochle, which my very white Upper Peninsula of Michigan living family taught me. AND I come from a short line of vegetarians. Our cookouts were...different.
I've got the secret liquor/bar thing *all* figured out though!
Oh this needs to be fixed!
I'm 1st gen from DR too. Our cookouts are very similar. CP time is so real, when the slow bachata and the boleros start playing its time.to.go. Replace Crown Royal with Brugal.
I learned to play dominoes practically in the womb. I've forgotten how to play and lets just say the mocking is rough, lol. I'm ok at Spades. I'd never sit at a cookout and play though.
I'm picking it up now!
We *definitely* operate on CPT. And my grandmother would rather die than eat unknown food. Seriously, my aunts and I bring her food to the nursing home, or else she won't eat.
My family does more Presidente and my grandfathers secret moonshine, but don't tell my Pentacostal aunt where it's hidden!
And I loled for real at the slow bachata! So, so true!