would have thought you needed to use a sand blaster and side grinder to clean DUmmie teeth.
You know, I got nothing against the LynneSin primitive, who strikes me as being in real life rather good-natured and simple.
I
used to think she was probably someone reasonably prominent in the Delaware Democrat party, but the more I read her, the more it occurred to me she's just a giggly-gaggly squigly overgrown big girl.
She's probably a state or federal employee, in a low-level job (but with great medical insurance), and probably has been since she was eighteen and just out of high school.
I know the type; we have them in Nebraska too.
There's some sort of "down home" "country girl" who goes to the big city to work, but her real motive is to find a husband.
(This isn't a type representative of
all country girls; there's also a sort that goes to the big city to seek fulfillment and purpose.)
The country girl works, and gets in good with other girls in the office; the Tupperware parties, the Avon parties, the sleep-overs, the galling-about--and gets so wrapped up in this world that she omits to look for a husband.
After about twenty years on the job, she's turned from a svelte young woman into a big tub.
It happens all the time.....