tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.comments2023-11-05T04:06:25.278-05:00The Goo Goo Muckscotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17588105482079554024noreply@blogger.comBlogger229125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-85451415517222882992016-12-01T09:42:39.501-05:002016-12-01T09:42:39.501-05:00Politifact is so helpful in these cases.Politifact is so helpful in these cases.david.rohmhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07707742607125966182noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-62297977066660234682015-11-03T21:31:19.076-05:002015-11-03T21:31:19.076-05:00Aw, thanks, man.
Aw, thanks, man.<br />scotthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17588105482079554024noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-84117159824944128182015-11-03T20:52:15.342-05:002015-11-03T20:52:15.342-05:00Best thing ever writ about Radon. Best thing ever writ about Radon. david.rohmhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07707742607125966182noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-1710529794022306922015-11-03T20:49:41.033-05:002015-11-03T20:49:41.033-05:00Best thing ever writ about Radon. Best thing ever writ about Radon. david.rohmhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07707742607125966182noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-67680929698026500122015-04-28T11:07:11.635-04:002015-04-28T11:07:11.635-04:00My friend got a similar letter from the actual rec...My friend got a similar letter from the actual record club. I think the "lawyer" was named Lawrence C. Bobbett...Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06345446959634140458noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-14615554821395071892014-05-20T20:33:49.338-04:002014-05-20T20:33:49.338-04:00Not sure if you're still there. But I'd ve...Not sure if you're still there. But I'd very much like to talk to you about The Spoke House in Gainesville. I was in Gville from 95-2004, but never saw them. If you're willing to head down that lane, respond to this and I'll see pop up in my email. Best,<br />-Fredtheonlyfredsmithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15332254864875533063noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-13215792093276768562014-05-20T20:32:50.242-04:002014-05-20T20:32:50.242-04:00Not sure if you're still there. But I'd ve...Not sure if you're still there. But I'd very much like to talk to you about The Spoke House in Gainesville. I was in Gville from 95-2004, but never saw them. If you're willing to head down that lane, respond to this and I'll see pop up in my email. Best,<br />-Fredtheonlyfredsmithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15332254864875533063noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-68804571249443911672013-08-20T06:39:15.606-04:002013-08-20T06:39:15.606-04:00The image of Black Flag's Damaged LP comes to ...The image of Black Flag's Damaged LP comes to mind. Good thing you're okay, but I agree on the lesson. Many kids need a Michael Douglas/Falling Down moment every now and then to instill a little mindfulness every now and then. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12492498278055922731noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-65448043667365771932013-07-14T18:21:55.508-04:002013-07-14T18:21:55.508-04:00This reminds me of when your sister broke her arm ...This reminds me of when your sister broke her arm and we were so excited because we were all grounded for the "pool party incident." She was writhing in pain, and you and my sister were giving her a motivational talk on how she could use this as an opportunity to guilt your parents into letting us hit the Desoto parade. It worked though! the divahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14529554757405026853noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-30875417652932184762013-07-09T09:20:06.912-04:002013-07-09T09:20:06.912-04:00At least your injury was due to healthy action. Yo...At least your injury was due to healthy action. You should feel good that you were in the process of a healthy workout that should impress the fairer sex. I sprained mine getting ready to go to work holding my phone to my ear trying to hear a Tribe called Quest song (Check the rhyme. You know "Back in da days of the blvd. of Linden, we used ta kick routines and the presence wuz fittin) and trying to light a cig and get in my vehicle when I hit the ground like a 220lb bag of wet cement. I stepped on the 3" lip where driveway meets grass. Now in prior times (when I was 20something and 170lbs) I would have walked it off but not so at 40. So point being; consider your injury a noble one and the fact that your girlfriend had to tell you to seek medical attn.whilest you hobbled around, probably not even taking a single Aleve, well old friend that just makes you a badass in my book. A warrior if you will. "Are you not entertained?!" "This is SPARTA!!!"Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-3488579743952348832013-05-16T17:48:01.949-04:002013-05-16T17:48:01.949-04:00More like "If I Rip For You, Will You Rip for...More like "If I Rip For You, Will You Rip for Me."Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14706917281086244618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-4816861227272951482013-04-09T13:01:59.878-04:002013-04-09T13:01:59.878-04:00I had a house all designed as a kid, too. Mine had...I had a house all designed as a kid, too. Mine had a huge, center garden area with a giant, plastic skydome. The garden was filled with trees, waterfalls, birds, and other critters that wouldn't try to eat the birds. I may still build this someday, so consider yourself warned. You can design all the surrounding other rooms in your Scooby Doo style, if you'd like.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14706917281086244618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-22360064936886024012013-04-04T09:07:40.191-04:002013-04-04T09:07:40.191-04:00Yeah, I somehow used the studio version, not the m...Yeah, I somehow used the studio version, not the monster version. Fixed it, so now you should see mummies and chubby nosferatu playing a sax.scotthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14469123325510309446noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-61927807550622476662013-04-04T00:15:30.889-04:002013-04-04T00:15:30.889-04:00Also, what dancing monsters? Those are just slight...Also, what dancing monsters? Those are just slightly transparent ladies.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14706917281086244618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-89521489678552205362013-04-04T00:08:01.470-04:002013-04-04T00:08:01.470-04:00Once again, I find I'm trying to remind myself...Once again, I find I'm trying to remind myself that you do not pay attention to the lyrics.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14706917281086244618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-76490597888884464132013-03-20T10:02:11.897-04:002013-03-20T10:02:11.897-04:00Speak the truth Brother Scott.Speak the truth Brother Scott.david.rohmhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07707742607125966182noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-69490998572293094062013-03-13T18:48:49.632-04:002013-03-13T18:48:49.632-04:00Strange, isn't it? That Luck of the Irish, I m...Strange, isn't it? That Luck of the Irish, I mean. Four years later it's a very different story, and Atlanta is coming to you!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14706917281086244618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-76572297694377669842013-02-05T23:46:59.779-05:002013-02-05T23:46:59.779-05:00I would also accept a serenaded gondola ride from ...I would also accept a serenaded gondola ride from Tom Waits, kite flying with Morrissey, or just being completely covered in puppies for a couple hours.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14706917281086244618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-83934536485288935082013-01-10T18:52:04.912-05:002013-01-10T18:52:04.912-05:00Yeah, I got confused. I wasn't sure which Jerr...Yeah, I got confused. I wasn't sure which Jerry Lee Lewis song he was singing, but both of them were on a little loop that got no respect. I think he might have done both at some point, probably in those terrible movies right before he died where he looked all tired.scotthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14469123325510309446noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-87920028152794471512013-01-10T18:35:34.834-05:002013-01-10T18:35:34.834-05:00Hey, you told me Rodney Dangerfield was singing &q...Hey, you told me Rodney Dangerfield was singing "Great Balls of Fire" in your head!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14706917281086244618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-31047927780670751672012-12-24T21:32:31.804-05:002012-12-24T21:32:31.804-05:00Yeah, I wish I was a little more interested in fac...Yeah, I wish I was a little more interested in facebook - it's kind of a pain when you're a teacher. I tried it a couple of times before realizing it could never work, unless I choose an alias - such as "Erin Sloan"...you may know her. That pool party story deserves an accurate retelling - I don't remember much more than that huge cooler being the main reason we got busted. Super funny and wasn't that when Monica's ultimate clutch move (broken arm) reversed our punishment?! Merry Christmas!!JEhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07154439148055441841noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-6857256801032558292012-12-23T13:49:31.011-05:002012-12-23T13:49:31.011-05:00I had a very similar experience a month before thi...I had a very similar experience a month before this at Thanksgiving in Orlando 1989 ... minus the snow, but the same sharing with old friends and emotional breakthroughs. Hope you're still appreciating those, while finding new layers to those now. I know I am! :)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14706917281086244618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-60804114350398362952012-12-17T12:19:31.686-05:002012-12-17T12:19:31.686-05:00Jill! I look for you every once in a while on face...Jill! I look for you every once in a while on facebook - I used to run into Melanie about once a week - at Publix, when I'd go out to eat, just about everywhere. How have you been? I keep thinking of writing up the story of the neighbor's pool party, but I can't remember a lot of the details now.scotthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14469123325510309446noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-42067267931850454532012-12-15T15:14:01.062-05:002012-12-15T15:14:01.062-05:00My only memory of Uncle Norwood was of him trying ...My only memory of Uncle Norwood was of him trying to take a piece of bread from that fake (but insanely realistic-looking) basket of biscuits that used to sit on the table...where WAS he the rest of the time? And where is that bread basket centerpiece? I can't imagine anyone throwing it away. Thanks for the "Tiny Treasures". -JillJEhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07154439148055441841noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-876199288790714037.post-44965505660180422792012-12-14T14:27:48.977-05:002012-12-14T14:27:48.977-05:00Darn, I meant to type, "The 'Irish' v...Darn, I meant to type, "The 'Irish' version of the story...," but forgot to put quotes around Irish. My relatives were from there, as well as good at "Irishing" everything up. You only missed out on the mode colorful stories. And the fist fights.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14706917281086244618noreply@blogger.com