Do am  wella! Infact was an expert in pot lid opening and closing and superb tip-toeing.  Just wondering if what I do these days can still be called stealing cos I still go straight to the pot whenever I visit my folks albeit confidently.

SS2 in 1990  - Thought nomenclature was Form X until  1st half 1991 Maybe not in your state anyway

gone were those days when men were boys.

if u know steal M from P[/b]ot, shey u steal [b]M from P[/b]urse.
we are all guilty [b]innocently or not

Exponental:

gone were those days when men were boys.

if u know steal M from P[/b]ot, shey u steal [b]M from P[/b]urse.
we are all guilty [b]innocently or not

Lol, but correct We are all guilty of any of these
But for me sha na meat i dey steal
Evenrybody does it or Did it

i'm still doing it, it's kinda fun especially when the meat is still fresh{not over 1 day}

Don't you know the best stuff u can have 4rm the pot is what u've stolen

I dont know if I would call it stealing now. It was thought to be stealing because we did not have enough to always serve meat and fish in every meal. I wonder what what the Catholic priest who heard all my confessions on messing with my mom's pot thought; poverty, hunger or stealing?

Still did last night. just had to go back for the third meat behind my mum.   , really didnt want her screaming about how expensive things are these days,

leighcon:

SS2 in 1990 - Thought nomenclature was Form X until 1st half 1991 Maybe not in your state anyway

That was what I wanted to point out too. At that time it was 6-5-2-3 not 6-3-3-4 until 1991

For God sake who hasn't out there, am sure every single person. The worse was when we were in the university in those days and guys will run away with the stove, the food and the pot. You just feel like you want to kill somebody,

My own mum discovered that anytime she cooked efo with those stock fish and assorted gbogbo ero on top, they tend to disappear few minutes after cooking. One day she just left live voice mail that she knows how the top part of her efo looks. I got the message!

Leme confess. I stole sha. only once O. My step mom cooked this very thick Ogbono soup and told me to help her watch it while she stepped out. Well she stepped back in too quickly and i guess she may have wondered why i was watching the soup in the very dark kitchen. Well she put on the lights and there i was, trying hard to swallow the large meat i just stole. The more i struggled to get rid of the web of very tick ogbono soup the more entangled I became, with soup webs sticking from the pot, to the cooking spoon to my mouth and my hands. Was like the web head.

CGKing:

Leme confess. I stole sha. only once O. My step mom cooked this very thick Ogbono soup and told me to help her watch it while she stepped out. Well she stepped back in too quickly and i guess she may have wondered why i was watching the soup in the very dark kitchen. Well she put on the lights and there i was, trying hard to swallow the large meat i just stole. The more i struggled to get rid of the web of very tick ogbono soup the more entangled I became, with soup webs sticking from the pot, to the cooking spoon to my mouth and my hands. Was like the web head.

I just dey laugh like mad woman for inside library.
Chei, NLand don kill me finish today.

mama-gee:

It depends on what you refer to as stolen

Cause as far as I'm concerned taking meat from one's pot isn't stealing.

Yawn. You av said that before.

ahhh! those days, well didnt consider it stealing sha, its our family pot and as a member of the family i 'pick' meat

Even when mumsy is cooking, as she faces one side to blend the pepper, boy has 'picked' one fried meat and thrown in the mouth,

mama-gee:

It depends on what you refer to as stolen

Cause as far as I'm concerned taking meat from one's pot isn't stealing.

Sure it isn't  

badman:

ahhh! those days, well didnt consider it stealing sha, its our family pot and as a member of the family i 'pick' meat

Even when mumsy is cooking, as she faces one side to blend the pepper, boy has 'picked' one fried meat and thrown in the mouth, 

You are a professional 

Ai moye igba, Aunty's house, mums house, my pops house, im an expert,

jokingmary:

You are a professional 

Lol i was just growing up, bdw u cant be a saint nau

My own mum discovered that anytime she cooked efo with those stock fish and assorted gbogbo ero on top, they tend to disappear few minutes after cooking. One day she just left live voice mail that she knows how the top part of her efo looks. I got the message!
 

You bet, unless bulala or rubbing of ears no dey your una household recipe .

I stole meat from our kitchen stew once and the smell lingered until my mum called us in one after the other. The little strand of goat meat in between my teeth plus the  pungent smell of finger-licking stew had barely left me, so I gave up

But mum didn't leave no voice messages, She gave you a little sermon to help you digest the meat you'd swallowed in a hurry, then she adjusts her wrapper  with one hand already firmly gripping your wrist before giving you her trade-mark ear-rubbing exercise. Dad did the bulala thing if He was in a good mood otherwise His silence had a weird  writing on the wall for days because you never know what you might do next and you will be reminded of some past sin, My sibling and I remind them every now and then when we visit and they don't stop laughing about those times : .

Praise be to God that those discipline has helped to shape us. My kids (and most kids this days) don't understand all of this mummy's pot or not they just asked you authoritatively and if you say no, they start acting-up, mscheeewww

$sings$ "Bolanle Bolanle Bolanle, Mmmeee! Bolanle ate the porridge, Mmmeee! She take am rub my mouth, Mmmeee! And say na me eat am, Mmmeee!" Anybody wey say e never thief from pot when e small na lair. Me, i de do am like once a week on the midnight a fresh soup had just been cooked

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mike oscar:



You bet, unless bulala or rubbing of ears no dey your una household recipe .

I stole meat from our kitchen stew once and the smell lingered until my mum called us in one after the other. The little strand of goat meat in between my teeth plus the pungent smell of finger-licking stew had barely left me, so I gave up

But mum didn't leave no voice messages, She gave you a little sermon to help you digest the meat you'd swallowed in a hurry, then she adjusts her wrapper with one hand already firmly gripping your wrist before giving you her trade-mark ear-rubbing exercise. Dad did the bulala thing if He was in a good mood otherwise His silence had a weird writing on the wall for days because you never know what you might do next and you will be reminded of some past sin, My sibling and I remind them every now and then when we visit and they don't stop laughing about those times : .

Praise be to God that those discipline has helped to shape us. My kids (and most kids this days) don't understand all of this mummy's pot or not they just asked you authoritatively and if you say no, they start acting-up, mscheeewww

I'm so dead!!!
Thank You . . . I needed this laughter.

For God sake who hasn't out there, am sure every single person. The worse was when we were in the university in those days and guys will run away with the stove, the food and the pot. You just feel like you want to kill somebody,

RFLMAO
Mehn, It was a rampant incident at my college too.

My own mum discovered that anytime she cooked efo with those stock fish and assorted gbogbo ero on top, they tend to disappear few minutes after cooking. One day she just left live voice mail that she knows how the top part of her efo looks. I got the message!

RFLMAO una go kill person with laughter.

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Yawn. You av said that before.

oh yeah, it was actually a fish from the stew pot when i was like 9yrs old,

For those of you who know what I'm talking about, if you want to steal meat like chicken from the chicken pot, abeg don't take the thigh (itan) or the wings of the chicken oh, because dem go catch you  ooooooooooo!!! My grandma used to count the meat in the pot because our house girl also used to steal meat from the pot. Chei!!! Those days.

see awon ole.

oyinda.:

see awon ole.

wetin man go do?

Abeg, everybody did it else you no grow up well. What's the fun of childhood then?


These days, whenever my sister complains to me what her son does, I'd remind her that I did worse than that and am not a bad boy.

oweniwe:

$sings$ "Bolanle Bolanle Bolanle, Mmmeee! Bolanle ate the porridge, Mmmeee! She take am rub my mouth, Mmmeee! And say na me eat am, Mmmeee!" Anybody wey say e never thief from pot when e small na lair. Me, i de do am like once a week on the midnight a fresh soup had just been cooked

Most people have, but maybe not this frequently!

I can't help it each time I visit my mum.

And I nor dey hide do am. . .I sometimes eat it for breakfast or supper.