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Nirvana 01-05-2010 02:02 PM

Hinder? OMG Dar you are so German! ;)


dar512 01-05-2010 02:11 PM

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Originally Posted by Nirvana (Post 623975)
Hinder? OMG Dar you are so German! ;)

Is that word indicative? It's true, though. My Mom was 100% German background.

Nirvana 01-05-2010 02:16 PM

I was made in Frankfort ;) Never heard other kids parents use that word but mine. LOL!

dar512 01-05-2010 02:29 PM

My Mom's grandparents came over from the Alsace-Lorraine area in the 1850s.

Nirvana 01-05-2010 02:40 PM

My parents came over but I don't remember much about my in utero plane ride. ;)

Gravdigr 01-05-2010 05:40 PM

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Originally Posted by dar512 (Post 623974)
Our first dog took a liking to kleenex. More than once I had to pull a wad of kleenex out of her hinder because it wouldn't pass. That was not my favorite chore.

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Originally Posted by Nirvana (Post 623975)
Hinder? OMG Dar you are so German! ;)

Google Translator says you pulled Kleenex out of your dog's 'obstructive'.:lol2:

dar512 01-05-2010 06:29 PM

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Originally Posted by Gravdigr (Post 624032)
Google Translator says you pulled Kleenex out of your dog's 'obstructive'.:lol2:

It was obstructive, all right - or at least the kleenex was.

Scriveyn 01-06-2010 04:50 AM

It's German 'Hintern'. Closest translation is English 'behind'.

squirell nutkin 01-06-2010 07:33 PM

My wife, who is German, thought the word hinder was a stupid cutesy affect until she was looking in one of her artist's anatomy bibles and saw that it was, in fact, a technical term for the, umm, hinder.
In other words:
Meine Frau, die deutsch ist, Gedanke das Hinter Wort war ein dummer cutesy Affekt, bis sie in einem ihres artist' schaute; s-Anatomiebibeln und Säge, dass es tatsächlich ein technischer Ausdruck für war, umm, Hinter.

xoxoxoBruce 01-06-2010 07:34 PM

One day Harry the bald eagle waited at the nest for his partner of 10 years, Mary. He went looking and found her. She had been shot deader 'n' a hobnob.
Harry was devastated. After about six minutes of mourning, he decided he needed to get himself a new playmate, even if he had to cross the feather barrier.

Eventually he found a lovely dove and brought her back to the nest. The sex was okay, but all the dove wanted to say was "I'm a dove, and I want to love; I'm a dove, and I want to love."
This got on Harry's nerves, so he booted the dove and went looking once again.

He found a very sexy loon and brought her back to the nest. Once again the sex was great, but all the loon would say is "I am a loon, and I want to spoon. I am a loon and I want to spoon."
Unnerved once again, Harry booted the loon and went looking once again.

This time he found a duck to bring back to the nest. Again the sex was great, but all the duck would say was....

No, the duck didn't say that. What's wrong with you?

What the duck said was, "I am a drake, and you made a big mistake!"

JuancoRocks 01-06-2010 11:10 PM

^^^Laff.......Laff.......^^^

Kick 'em in the other knee......

Happy Monkey 01-07-2010 02:16 PM

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Originally Posted by xoxoxoBruce (Post 624461)
What the duck said was, "I am a drake, and you made a big mistake!"

You have no idea.

Trilby 01-07-2010 02:46 PM

^^^ I really had NO idea.

learn something new every day.

DanaC 01-07-2010 02:49 PM

It wouldn;t play the video for me. But bloody hell! fascinating article!

glatt 01-07-2010 03:04 PM

The funeral


As a bagpiper, I play many gigs. Recently I was asked by a funeral director to play at a grave side service for a homeless man. He had no family or friends, so the service was to be at a pauper's cemetery in the Kentucky back-country.

As I was not familiar with the backwoods, I got lost; and being a typical man I didn't stop for directions. I finally arrived an hour late and saw the funeral guy had evidently gone and the hearse was nowhere in sight. There were only the diggers and crew left and they were eating lunch.

I felt badly and apologized to the men for being late. I went to the side of the grave and looked down and the vault lid was already in place. I didn't know what else to do, so I started to play.

The workers put down their lunches and began to gather around. I played out my heart and soul for this man with no family and friends. I played like I've never played before for this homeless man. And as I played 'Amazing Grace,' the workers began to weep. They wept, I wept, we all wept together.

When I finished I packed up my bagpipes and started for my car. Though my head hung low my heart was full. As I opened the door to my car, I heard one of the workers say, " I never seen nothin like that before and I've been puttin in septic tanks for over twenty years."


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