Comments: TS beer-bottle rating = 5

"I'd left my jacket there"... Cannot comprehend since we're still in the high 80s here. Every time I read something like this on a 'northern' blogger it cracks me up. Heh.

Posted by Boudicca at October 10, 2004 09:10 AM

Please stop, baby brother. I'm blushing! We had a great time too and appreciated you making the long drive out here to help us in our time of need. Hope to see ya later on. Love ya, you know who.

Posted by ME at October 10, 2004 11:09 AM

In my defense: it was a light jacket. I only needed for first thing in the morning, as it has been dipping down to the mid-fifties, and the last few day's I've been arriving at work before sunrise. At least we have four discernable seasons, you are stuck with two...summer, and New Year's Eve. :^)

Posted by Johnny - Oh at October 10, 2004 11:12 AM

Oh I am not saying it is great to have only two seasons. If I had it my way, I'd be about 600 miles north of here. I hate it down here.

Posted by Boudicca at October 10, 2004 12:20 PM

Sorry. I don't actually have a comment. I left your site up while I was e-mailing Bou. Just, you know, if your stats look weird.

Oh wait! I do: If you get to England, I'll know what to cook :-)

Posted by Sally at October 11, 2004 01:51 PM

Sweet! I'll keep you in mind when I get over there. :^)

Posted by Johnny - Oh at October 11, 2004 03:00 PM

There's a running gag with most of my ex-bosses. You have to feed me once a week. It's a condition of my employment. :)

Lucky for me, I've had some managers that really get my sense of humor, so many of us have had this joke. In fact, every once in a while one of them will call up and I'll meet them for dinner or lunch. It's a great excuse for getting together, but I don't think they realize I'm serious about that.

Favorite saying? Feed me and I'll follow you anywhere. Feed me well, and I'm devoted.

Posted by Tammi at October 11, 2004 03:18 PM

Omg thats right! Please come see me and my friends! ;)

Posted by watch moi at March 16, 2005 05:01 PM
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