tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19470423.post254925881201732419..comments2023-10-25T06:10:36.238-05:00Comments on Chapterhouse: Tell Us Tuesday #7Candacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10488301409338243686noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19470423.post-956364427704468582006-11-15T23:06:00.000-06:002006-11-15T23:06:00.000-06:00I was in 7th grade and went to eat dinner at Sheri...I was in 7th grade and went to eat dinner at Sherie and Carrie's grandparents house, and they let us sip Liebraumilch. Or however you spell it. I remember Sherie and Carrie's mom was worried my parents wouldn't approve, but she had nothing to worry about. No way in hell I was going to tell them. Heh.Patricia Burroughs aka Pookshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13000770987295390045noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19470423.post-47080720628660156452006-11-15T09:10:00.000-06:002006-11-15T09:10:00.000-06:00Dan, Tomcat is from Buffalo, and part of his famil...Dan, Tomcat is from Buffalo, and part of his family is from Canada. He LOVES Molsen's.<br /><br />Ron, your stories are so entertaining. I'm tellin ya, you really should read The Glass Castle. After NaNoWriMo, of course.Candacehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10488301409338243686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19470423.post-57523062529022980102006-11-15T00:38:00.000-06:002006-11-15T00:38:00.000-06:00I was 15 and my grandmother carted me to Tijuana t...I was 15 and my grandmother carted me to Tijuana to educate me in the "Birds and the Bees." I learned nothing about the birds and bees (still haven't), but she plied me with my first drink: a creme de menthe, thinking I would like it. I didn't--the sticky sweet taste made me sick. So, I didn't drink again until I was a Junior in college where I got totally sloshed on a fifth of vodka one night ronniebeegoodhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05556926328297072579noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19470423.post-34408254531523137562006-11-14T23:52:00.000-06:002006-11-14T23:52:00.000-06:00I don't know how old I was for certain, probably 1...I don't know how old I was for certain, probably 11 or 12, and I was watching a hockey game. My dad left the room and I took a quick swig of his beer. <br /><br />Ah, Molsen Canadian, my favourite.דָּנִיֵּאלhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15183012259425484889noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19470423.post-15861396938304731972006-11-14T22:54:00.000-06:002006-11-14T22:54:00.000-06:00We never did in church for communion. Passover was...We never did in church for communion. Passover was at my grandmothers house, and they had wine. It was the coolest thing I ever got to participate in. They would pass a book around and speak in Hebrew. It was very neat listening to my *real* dad speak in Hebrew. It is too bad I had to miss my cousins bar mitzvah last week in rhode island.Rowan Dawnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09972658986962895918noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19470423.post-47547640810486775302006-11-14T16:13:00.000-06:002006-11-14T16:13:00.000-06:00Dawn-Marie, that's interesting. Some xtians use re...Dawn-Marie, that's interesting. Some xtians use real wine, though. Roman Catholics do, but only the priests get to drink it. :) Episcopalians use real wine, too, but the communicants can drink it along with the priest.Candacehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10488301409338243686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19470423.post-15241063537124018492006-11-14T15:56:00.000-06:002006-11-14T15:56:00.000-06:00Wow, I don't really remember. I think it was proba...Wow, I don't really remember. I think it was probably wine at my grandparents house for passover. I was probably in junior high. It was icky, and we sipped it. Unlike xtians, Jews use real wine and not grape juice in ceramonies and stuff. I know I had beer when I was 16 and I loved it. I still enjoy the taste of beer. C thinks I am nuts. but we all know it is true!Rowan Dawnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09972658986962895918noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19470423.post-85236426068868472362006-11-14T13:36:00.000-06:002006-11-14T13:36:00.000-06:00I was four and it was beer ... My Dad thought it w...I was four and it was beer ... My Dad thought it was a swell idea. Dumbass.Candacehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10488301409338243686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19470423.post-15449770720680443262006-11-14T12:59:00.000-06:002006-11-14T12:59:00.000-06:00I was 17 and it was a whiskey sour...it was the Co...I was 17 and it was a whiskey sour...it was the Cosmopolitan of the day.pandorahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04360881446198056391noreply@blogger.com