tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4330491478645839180.post8159372936649848192..comments2023-07-03T06:24:09.308-04:00Comments on For the Love of Pete...: A Cry for Help?Karenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14349303360950494430noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4330491478645839180.post-58572555320677729742008-09-08T08:32:00.000-04:002008-09-08T08:32:00.000-04:00That is messed up. I hope you memorized the licens...That is messed up. I hope you memorized the license plate number. We cleaned out our garage and found my daughters SS card. I am wishing you luck in your closet.g-manhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04882928814337132807noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4330491478645839180.post-89112677526178286622008-09-07T09:44:00.000-04:002008-09-07T09:44:00.000-04:00My hubby thought the homemade "baby on board" sign...My hubby thought the homemade "baby on board" sign was funny too. But I still think it's kinda creepy.Karenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14349303360950494430noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4330491478645839180.post-15265101071833162192008-09-06T23:49:00.000-04:002008-09-06T23:49:00.000-04:00I think the van guy just has a warped sense of hum...I think the van guy just has a warped sense of humor. . .probably very harmless. I would have laughed if I had seen it. A lot.Jason, as himselfhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16630210317307544165noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4330491478645839180.post-70851202631977335112008-09-05T19:00:00.000-04:002008-09-05T19:00:00.000-04:00No, creepy would be the guy in my neighborhood gro...No, creepy would be the guy in my neighborhood growing up that would strap roadkill to his hood. And I'm not talking about just what he hit, but anything he could find. You could smell him coming a mile away. It was gross, and reeeeaaallllyy creepy. Ewww. I think I need a cocktail and some fuzzy bunny slippers to get that image back outta my head now...Persnickety Tickerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05610905362144187311noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4330491478645839180.post-39634856178713223372008-09-05T17:00:00.000-04:002008-09-05T17:00:00.000-04:00Maybe he wanted an excuse to hang one of those nif...Maybe he wanted an excuse to hang one of those nifty "Baby On Board" signs in his window. ;)Tinkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16188363142469404823noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4330491478645839180.post-67260497526078424172008-09-05T14:16:00.000-04:002008-09-05T14:16:00.000-04:00I hope that isn't the ice cream man!This is why I ...I hope that isn't the ice cream man!<BR/><BR/>This is why I call the Salvation Army or the local rescue mission to come and pick stuff up. I'm terrified of random weirdo strangers showing up at my house through Craigslist or something similar.Tootsie Farklepantshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18336671002327112885noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4330491478645839180.post-89446009810598463972008-09-05T13:53:00.000-04:002008-09-05T13:53:00.000-04:00The bike trailer is actually in the garage, and I ...The bike trailer is actually in the garage, and I want to sell it as well as some things I found in my closet. It was just the first thing I thought of. <BR/><BR/>That van with the doll? <BR/>Disturbing, no?Karenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14349303360950494430noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4330491478645839180.post-53308595994914475872008-09-05T13:52:00.000-04:002008-09-05T13:52:00.000-04:00Damnit. I hit the wrong button, I did not mean to ...Damnit. I hit the wrong button, I did not mean to delete Common mom's comment. I have it in my email, so I am copy and pasting it back here....<BR/>Common Mom said:<BR/><BR/>People are sick! This reminds me of a house in a small town next to my small town. We had to drive through there to get to "the city" ;-) There was one house that had an attic window - and in that window, there was always a doll in a dress hanging with a rope around its neck. My brother and I always made up stories about the doll and the haunted attic. But CREEPY, MAN!<BR/><BR/>OK, now I have to drive by that house when we go back to visit in a couple weeks . . . just to see if it's still there. Does that make ME creepy? ;-)Karenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14349303360950494430noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4330491478645839180.post-44104113845844368152008-09-05T13:44:00.000-04:002008-09-05T13:44:00.000-04:00You had a bike trailer in your closet?! Just how b...You had a bike trailer in your closet?! Just how big IS this closet?Jenn @ Juggling Lifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14455967210924573398noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4330491478645839180.post-90800545823876783902008-09-05T13:04:00.000-04:002008-09-05T13:04:00.000-04:00That's a kidnapping van right there.-StuThat's a kidnapping van right there.<BR/><BR/>-StuStuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05513685850378958611noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4330491478645839180.post-87451998174251199522008-09-05T12:34:00.001-04:002008-09-05T12:34:00.001-04:00how ... edgy.But! At least you have a clean closet...how ... edgy.<BR/><BR/>But! At least you have a clean closet now, right?moohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14368972191690127217noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4330491478645839180.post-82011790163445487882008-09-05T12:05:00.000-04:002008-09-05T12:05:00.000-04:00sorry you did not find it....well you tried. They ...sorry you did not find it....well you tried. They will probably show up somewhere crazy, like in the tub of butter.<BR/>people are sick. Lets just hope that guy does not have kids already.Suzannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09089274167242094237noreply@blogger.com