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21/06/2006 at 4:00 pm Permalink
Ah, now this is a post that I understand. It’s not “way over my head!”
Don’t fault me, I graduated from HAC!
22/06/2006 at 12:40 pm Permalink
THAT is so FUNNNY!!! Kids just love dogs so much, and are so unable to prioritize.
23/06/2006 at 6:41 am Permalink
jenm,
Loved the comment on Thyatira. The shirt lives on! I just might have to get one for real so I can display it proudly.
-Mike
23/06/2006 at 9:33 am Permalink
You know, more than half the fun of blogging is reading the comments. That’s where you really get to know someone; like being with a group of people who are all friends and comfortable with each other, and just being themselves. It tells you so much about a person when you see them interacting with a good friend.
23/06/2006 at 9:35 am Permalink
I think you SHOULD get a pink shirt-only have “Proud member of the U.S.Navy” airbrushed on it. Maybe a tight muscle shirt!
23/06/2006 at 9:57 am Permalink
I couldn’t agree more– except about the shirt. I’m manly enough for the pink, but the muscle shirt fit may be a bit extreme. I’ll feel like Freddie Mercury.
Then again, I do have this weakness for dares. Perhaps one day I will feel bold enough to post a picture of my last Halloween costume. My sister-in-law was notorious for her dares and bets with me. We had a lot of fun.
But by all means, keep the comments coming. This is absolutely the fun part for me. I love interacting with others. I think that’s why Gordan and I have hit it off well too. Lisa has also been a big contributor, though I just met her around the same time as you.
BTW, I do consider my blog friends as my friends. I don’t really have real world vs. my virtual world.
Take care and I’m looking forward to further dialogue.
Mike
23/06/2006 at 11:36 am Permalink
So are you saying you DON’T like the fashion sence of Freddy Mercury?????
I asked someone if she would pay me to do a dare (wear a big pumkin shirt to work, and a pumkin hairbow in August), and she said, “No, “cuz I know you’ll do it anyway.” She was right. I did.(We worked at the library.)
23/06/2006 at 12:04 pm Permalink
I was dared to dress as Daisy Duck. That’s right, Duck. But don’t tell any one.
As far as Freddie goes, I prefer a little more sleeve. My arms are bigger than his. :0)
23/06/2006 at 12:41 pm Permalink
Daisy Duck. That’s clever.
Since your commenters are considered friends, I will share with you a link to my top-secret, faceless photo site http://www.xanga.com/jenm2000/
23/06/2006 at 12:52 pm Permalink
Great pics. My dog likes to go just about everywhere with me. But he doesn’t seem to like anything about water– except perhaps drinking it.
23/06/2006 at 1:08 pm Permalink
How did you come across my Blogger blog anyway?
23/06/2006 at 1:16 pm Permalink
I think via Dan’s or Pyro or something. I don’t really recall.
23/06/2006 at 2:24 pm Permalink
Wow. I feel so popular!
24/06/2006 at 7:12 am Permalink
I used to have a lhasa apso named Barkley. I miss that dog.
I remember when I was little and I got offended when my dad told my mom he loved her more than anything, and I angrily marched up to him and said “daddy, you’re supposed to love God the most, then mommy!”
Ah, it was nice when those were the biggest theological conflicts I had to think about…
24/06/2006 at 8:22 am Permalink
I totally agree. Now we have to deal with so many complex terms and issues.
But I enjoy it all– most of the time. Sometimes I get quite down about it and wonder if I make any difference in the kingdom of God.
-Mike
25/06/2006 at 8:10 am Permalink
I used to like dogs. Then I became a mailman. (Bit 5 times in the first 90 days of work…)
I used to merely tolerate cats. Now I like them a lot. Never been attacked by one, at least not without sufficient prior provocation, but that’s another story.
Mike, you’re too modest. Your wrists are bigger than Freddier Mercury’s arms. And thank God.
25/06/2006 at 1:48 pm Permalink
Gordan,
You gave me a good hard laugh. I really needed that today, so thank you.
BTW, sorry about the dog bites. This one would never bite you. However, if you set your bag down, he might do something to it. :0)
He and our mailman actually get along great. He always wants to jump in and go for a quick drive with him. And the Fedex guy always brings him a treat. He gets nothing from the UPS guy, so he doesn’t like Brown.