tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10685011.post4469783943415762876..comments2023-11-03T09:09:32.113-04:00Comments on Behind the Stove: "Why do birds suddenly appear every time you are near?" *BabelBabehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00467487618830618571noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10685011.post-59526997666493008192007-11-15T19:09:00.000-05:002007-11-15T19:09:00.000-05:00See? I told you that you were funny!See? I told you that you were funny!Velmahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06425566563311066790noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10685011.post-16413240097964763072007-11-15T16:57:00.000-05:002007-11-15T16:57:00.000-05:00Can I have the crack? (since you're pg and all...)...Can I have the crack? (since you're pg and all...)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10685011.post-2905308423067235832007-11-15T09:48:00.000-05:002007-11-15T09:48:00.000-05:00Santa Barbara is not still on. It was my favorite ...Santa Barbara is not still on. It was my favorite soap, though, back in the day. <BR/><BR/>Good luck, hon. <BR/><BR/>(I have no useful horror stories in any of the other categories.)<BR/><BR/>I have car stories, though. You want a car story? Maybe not.<BR/><BR/>my vw is oomvlzr. oom sounds like a yoga chant or something. oom...or the backwards of moo. which is the sound a cow makes. Do you know what a duck sounds like? (oh, I must be channeling my children's librarian persona there...)Sarah Louisehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00251034210962259082noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10685011.post-22010677936241913142007-11-15T09:00:00.000-05:002007-11-15T09:00:00.000-05:00I like it when you get all worked up like this, it...I like it when you get all worked up like this, it suits you.<BR/><BR/>-J.Jokehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05672407657347134623noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10685011.post-23812913855396338392007-11-14T22:51:00.000-05:002007-11-14T22:51:00.000-05:00Oh HELL NO!Hubby tried to pull that the first year...Oh HELL NO!<BR/><BR/>Hubby tried to pull that the first year we were married (you want me to....buy gifts for people who are obviously wondering where in hell I came from? Uh, nooooo)<BR/><BR/>And then again the second year (Hello? You want me to pick out gifts for people who are just starting to like me? Uh, noooo)<BR/><BR/>And then he waited until the third year, when none of the old excuses fit. Damnit.Jesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17308665452575511461noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10685011.post-4906125385873923962007-11-14T21:14:00.000-05:002007-11-14T21:14:00.000-05:00I don't mind the Christmas shopping if it is books...I don't mind the Christmas shopping if it is books. Am happy to help the sucker who organises the Scholastic Book Fair but am way too lazy to run such a thing.<BR/>On the other hand, I volunteered my whole precious Saturday afternoon to help at the election booth at school selling drinks, just to get out of spending it with my in-laws, who visit once a year (yes, I'm a bitch).<BR/>Totally relate to the kids hanging off you. We'll miss it when they push us away and say they hate us, one day.<BR/>Lazy Cow (for some reason can't leave comments)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10685011.post-33917654992515393872007-11-14T21:02:00.000-05:002007-11-14T21:02:00.000-05:00I came to your page because I loved the Velma prof...I came to your page because I loved the Velma profile pic. I hate the Christmas shopping thing too. My husband has an extra excuse some years--he's in the military, so sometimes they send him away for a few weeks here and there, so he claims he doesn't have time to shop. Love it.<BR/><BR/>Victor is on Young and the Restless. I shouldn't know that.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10685011.post-5824872457375805802007-11-14T21:00:00.000-05:002007-11-14T21:00:00.000-05:00I would tell you to get out of my head and/or remo...I would tell you to get out of my head and/or remove the hidden camera from my house, but, you know, I would never in a MILLION MOTHERFUCKING YEARS agree to organize the Scholastic Book Fair. I don't even like SHOPPING at it. Which I did yesterday. Oy.Badgerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08612452005428621885noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10685011.post-68735006349017639352007-11-14T17:44:00.000-05:002007-11-14T17:44:00.000-05:00Too funny! I especially love the one about the th...Too funny! I especially love the one about the three hour trauma. And I sit on my Barcalounger eating bonbons all day too, only it's Guiding Light and the Young and the Restless for me. It's a good life. ;)<BR/><BR/>(...I *think* GL is still on. Every once in a while I see one of those soap opera digest mags while waiting in the checkout line, and there is Victor, still alive, staring back at me. Oh wait, is that YR? Gah! The bonbons are impairing my thoughts.)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com