tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13022824.post115118810997534548..comments2023-11-02T08:21:30.874-04:00Comments on Heigh-ho: Mulligan Dayspd rdrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05543431460609915876noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13022824.post-1151622220601431002006-06-29T19:03:00.000-04:002006-06-29T19:03:00.000-04:00By my reckoning, you've got about six weeks left.....By my reckoning, you've got about six weeks left...five...four...Cassandrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00083557761155403492noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13022824.post-1151612282333036632006-06-29T16:18:00.000-04:002006-06-29T16:18:00.000-04:00Who says I'm getting older? I'm just getting blind...Who says I'm getting older? I'm just getting blinder!spd rdrhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05543431460609915876noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13022824.post-1151609658989491392006-06-29T15:34:00.000-04:002006-06-29T15:34:00.000-04:00I think that's what I mind most about getting olde...I think that's what I mind most about getting older: needing glasses in order to read.<BR/><BR/>It really bites.Cassandrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00083557761155403492noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13022824.post-1151537196141427762006-06-28T19:26:00.000-04:002006-06-28T19:26:00.000-04:00I don't feel sorry for you. I would have done all ...I don't feel sorry for you. I would have done all that on purpose. From exposing myself to overzealous security tards at the airport, to being rendered blind (sorry, Bob, you'll have to do the PowerPoint presentation... meet you at the hot-tub) to screwing with my significant other (remember when you... (fill in the blanks; I can't be specific but I'm sure it's someting that deserves revenge).<BR/><BR/>Sounds to me like you had a great trip!Pookehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02016559316557406745noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13022824.post-1151335323015219312006-06-26T11:22:00.000-04:002006-06-26T11:22:00.000-04:00Why, thank you for noticing, Don:) It must come fr...Why, thank you for noticing, Don:) It must come from all those years of living with my absent-mined significant other, and relishing hilarious laugh-out-loud moments from his antics like the time he left his briefcase at the airport check-in counter while he boarded the plane and the bomb squad was called, or the time he left his keys in the car...with the motor running or the time. Well, you get the picture.<BR/><BR/>I agree with you about all the gizmos. With all the electronics you have to travel with these days just to go to the office, I'm becoming just as forgetful. Of course, another pending birthday has nothing to do with it:)<BR/> <BR/>Just remember "kids," Alzheimer's is not forgetting where your keys are but forgetting what keys are for.portiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04787293661302431895noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13022824.post-1151330906351395162006-06-26T10:08:00.000-04:002006-06-26T10:08:00.000-04:00Ya know, the more I read this, the funnier it gets...Ya know, the more I read this, the funnier it gets (or maybe I'm just slow, so I didn't get it the first few times.)<BR/>Spd, you're a card. :)<BR/><BR/>Ain't it funny how we're trapped, here in the beginning of the 21st century, with all these gizmos and artifacts that we desparately need; or do we? Where would we be without our wives to keep us organized!<BR/>Portia, you must be at least twice as smart as any of us men (even including that little air conditioner climbing escapade!)<BR/><BR/>See you on the beach!<BR/><BR/>-Don BrouhahaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13022824.post-1151269715962209932006-06-25T17:08:00.000-04:002006-06-25T17:08:00.000-04:00The last time I went to my favorite place (The Big...The last time I went to my favorite place (The Big Island, Hawaii) my cell phone was my <I>fell</I> phone...it fell out of it's holster in my friend Angelene's minivan on the way to the airport.<BR/>(I did <I><B>without</B></I> it...)camojackhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07636605293846764764noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13022824.post-1151199110870745132006-06-24T21:31:00.000-04:002006-06-24T21:31:00.000-04:00One day I'll tell you the story about the time I g...One day I'll tell you the story about the time I gave a presentation to a national business convention wearing one black shoe and one brown shoe.<BR/><BR/>When the screw-ups don't matter, all you can do is laugh at yourself, and invite the world to join in.spd rdrhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05543431460609915876noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13022824.post-1151196044605397362006-06-24T20:40:00.000-04:002006-06-24T20:40:00.000-04:00Forgive me for LOL spd, but that was a hilarious s...Forgive me for LOL spd, but that was a hilarious story. <BR/><BR/>Are you sure you didn't spend the night in a bar with Astra? I swear the Leo sun sign we were born under must be retrograde in <EM>Uranus</EM>...or somebody's:) <BR/><BR/>Um, one more thing spd. Maybe it's better that you don't check the weather conditions for Amelia Island over the next few days. After a day like you had, do you really want to know that you'll be the only one wearing sunglasses when you're outside, too? <BR/><BR/>I suggest instead you kick back, enjoy your tony surroundings, and have yourself a long drink in a dark bar, a very dark bar:)<BR/><BR/>xoxo <BR/>Your friend, <BR/>Portia.portiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04787293661302431895noreply@blogger.com