tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7463512.post111080276969730970..comments2024-01-01T09:20:22.363-05:00Comments on Brutal Women: Quote of the DayUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7463512.post-1111061859048549472005-03-17T07:17:00.000-05:002005-03-17T07:17:00.000-05:00In a somewhat-dated book about Central America I r...In a somewhat-dated book about Central America I read that the men around those parts have to marry immediately upon leaving their mothers (and must continue to marry if something happens) because they don't know how to make tortillas. The arrival of take-out will eventually have solved this problem. <BR/><BR/><A></A><A></A>Posted by<A><B> </B></A><A HREF="http://pratie.blogspot.com" REL="Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7463512.post-1110869556570988772005-03-15T01:52:00.000-05:002005-03-15T01:52:00.000-05:00The translation for Yanks is of course Pizza. And ...The translation for Yanks is of course Pizza. And I've seen this done for years in various venues. Writing code in the boom years, and grad school come to mind. <BR/><BR/><A></A><A></A>Posted by<A><B> </B></A><A HREF="http://brutalwomen.blogspot.com/2005/03/quote-of-day.html#comments" REL="nofollow" TITLE="Dixiebound at aol dot com">VJ</A>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com