tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26062571.post21810173802417009..comments2023-09-28T05:46:43.501-04:00Comments on I Wouldn't Read This If I Was Me: This is my journal...MrScribblerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10743761169195087103noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26062571.post-87341317787296382332007-09-10T16:23:00.000-04:002007-09-10T16:23:00.000-04:00that's nice. i enjoy reading most of your posts. ...that's nice. i enjoy reading most of your posts. sometimes it causes a stirring in my emotions...letting me know i'm still a human being and not just an old fart. MafanAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26062571.post-4297188044696572742007-09-10T13:59:00.000-04:002007-09-10T13:59:00.000-04:00Wow. How lucky you are to have that memory.Wow. How lucky you are to have that memory.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26062571.post-61735559966645793262007-09-10T08:58:00.000-04:002007-09-10T08:58:00.000-04:00Yeahhh... what they said...I'd run over to the win...Yeahhh... what they said...<BR/>I'd run over to the window to watch, too.Sammihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06846977862682601614noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26062571.post-85278735040972993592007-09-10T07:19:00.000-04:002007-09-10T07:19:00.000-04:00What a lovely memory.What a lovely memory.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26062571.post-35672409874440152012007-09-10T03:45:00.000-04:002007-09-10T03:45:00.000-04:00This is probably the sweetest thing I've ever read...This is probably the sweetest thing I've ever read. What a wonderful memory.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26062571.post-66776275199029827542007-09-10T01:32:00.000-04:002007-09-10T01:32:00.000-04:00How wonderful for your sister! Are blimps quiet w...How wonderful for your sister! Are blimps quiet when you are in them, or noisy like air planes?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26062571.post-54029948228468332502007-09-09T22:04:00.000-04:002007-09-09T22:04:00.000-04:00you know, i tell myself constantly that it's the l...you know, i tell myself constantly that it's the little things that count, like memories and whatnot, and this is proof that it's true.Sound Echohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13225935836162974542noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26062571.post-82125909348006676532007-09-09T21:32:00.000-04:002007-09-09T21:32:00.000-04:00I liked that, Scribbs. We can only enjoy what we h...I liked that, Scribbs. We can only enjoy what we have now, and I'm glad the two of you had that time together.Doughttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09519879143568413067noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26062571.post-34200299804711139482007-09-09T21:24:00.000-04:002007-09-09T21:24:00.000-04:00I guess it is a way for your sister to say "hi" to...I guess it is a way for your sister to say "hi" to you everyday. <BR/>Touching story Scrib.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26062571.post-70006923482014447272007-09-09T21:16:00.000-04:002007-09-09T21:16:00.000-04:00That's a great story, and a great way to remember ...That's a great story, and a great way to remember your sister. I'm glad y'all had that opportunity. :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com