tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18499463.post3312034121510694967..comments2023-10-31T11:37:50.028-04:00Comments on on life & other inconveniences: Everlasting LoveSandra Ruttanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06109584805469336742noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18499463.post-41148681798521618232008-02-16T18:05:00.000-05:002008-02-16T18:05:00.000-05:00"Burial Ground? Worth it?MUAHAHAHAHA!!!"I know. I..."Burial Ground? Worth it?<BR/><BR/>MUAHAHAHAHA!!!"<BR/><BR/>I know. I need a better class of authors to read. ;)Sandra Ruttanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06109584805469336742noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18499463.post-87948106717628120392008-02-16T06:52:00.000-05:002008-02-16T06:52:00.000-05:00Burial Ground? Worth it?MUAHAHAHAHA!!!I mean, enjo...Burial Ground? Worth it?<BR/><BR/>MUAHAHAHAHA!!!<BR/><BR/>I mean, enjoy...<BR/><BR/>;-DJohn Rhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00233259972820989737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18499463.post-15281083741926290292008-02-15T14:23:00.000-05:002008-02-15T14:23:00.000-05:00I felt bad about it Patti. Things changed last-mi...I felt bad about it Patti. Things changed last-minute, and as it so happened the power was out here yesterday for several hours so I didn't get much done, but I am having a very hard time writing feeling this unsettled. I'm beginning to think about getting a job and an apartment just to get out of here. Too much stress.Sandra Ruttanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06109584805469336742noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18499463.post-55070050045961583352008-02-15T14:18:00.000-05:002008-02-15T14:18:00.000-05:00And next time when you're settled in and are feeli...And next time when you're settled in and are feeling all cozy, I hope I get one from you.pattinase (abbott)https://www.blogger.com/profile/02916037185235335846noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18499463.post-26265558962786168772008-02-15T13:45:00.000-05:002008-02-15T13:45:00.000-05:00(I can't remember the last card I got from a partn...(I can't remember the last card I got from a partner - and certainly never a homemade one - but my niece and nephew make me birthday and Christmas cards. They rock.)Sandra Ruttanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06109584805469336742noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18499463.post-56445585036801579682008-02-15T13:44:00.000-05:002008-02-15T13:44:00.000-05:00Damn Lyman - you're a keeper! And I need to email...Damn Lyman - you're a keeper! And I need to email you about our audio recording...Sandra Ruttanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06109584805469336742noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18499463.post-51800816718240823662008-02-15T13:38:00.000-05:002008-02-15T13:38:00.000-05:00I make my own cards. Afterall, who knows better wh...I make my own cards. Afterall, who knows better what I want to say than me. No matter the occasion.Lyman Feerohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02664902181141600106noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18499463.post-60880704932427174632008-02-15T12:01:00.000-05:002008-02-15T12:01:00.000-05:00Randy, I wonder if it will change with the new gen...Randy, I wonder if it will change with the new generations being so familiar with texting and e-cards and all of that. But I'd also hope you'd take the time to make sure the card doesn't say anything about your time of sorrow...<BR/><BR/>Angie, cool! And when you look at that book you'll have the memory triggered too. It's similar to the card - something physical that connects you to the memory.Sandra Ruttanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06109584805469336742noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18499463.post-73278557299248532262008-02-15T11:54:00.001-05:002008-02-15T11:54:00.001-05:00The hubster did pretty good this year - stargazer ...The hubster did pretty good this year - stargazer lilies and THE BIG BOOK OF PULP! Makes me all warm & mooshy inside to know that he knows me so well...<BR/><BR/>Not so big on the cards, mainly because I feel like I should keep them, but then they just hang around gathering dust. Except for a very few, most end up getting chucked. What was it you said about long memories? Yeah, I like those best!angiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01751466673491487048noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18499463.post-54183643704662185752008-02-15T11:54:00.000-05:002008-02-15T11:54:00.000-05:00Most men, and I include myself, just don't get the...Most men, and I include myself, just don't get the card thing. Maybe it's our genetic make-up. I don't know. Jay Leno described it perfectly last week. Women might spend a half hour looking at cards to find the perfect one. Men will run in, when they remember, and as long as it doesn't say Grandma, they buy it. There's something lacking in us I suppose.Randy Johnsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16627907086811387527noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18499463.post-77647970840743092002008-02-15T11:15:00.000-05:002008-02-15T11:15:00.000-05:00I am not going to explain why I call my boyfriend ...I am not going to explain why I call my boyfriend Bunny.<BR/><BR/>But as long as he's maintaining a semi-anonymous identity, it's much easier than saying 'the boyfriend' all the time. :)Sandra Ruttanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06109584805469336742noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18499463.post-47178144088935887942008-02-15T11:06:00.000-05:002008-02-15T11:06:00.000-05:00Want proof of the card theory? I was married for ...Want proof of the card theory? I was married for just over fourteen years and never got one Valentine's Day card. Why? Because for reasons I never understood, he just never managed to get to a store to get me one. There was even a card store on the campus we lived on.<BR/><BR/>What some men apparently don't get is that it's the little things, like a card, even on a Hallmark holiday, that make the difference.<BR/><BR/>Bunny?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com