tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10095069.post112114609204547498..comments2023-09-21T10:25:22.188-04:00Comments on Divinities: Looking Back to FridayLauriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04471346127395431889noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10095069.post-1121293473549236002005-07-13T18:24:00.000-04:002005-07-13T18:24:00.000-04:00You do tell stories well...You might also enjoy th...You do tell stories well...<BR/><BR/>You might also enjoy this blog from another PA 20something -<BR/><BR/>http://lizlawson.blogspot.com/<BR/><BR/>Check it out and keep up the good writing !!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10095069.post-1121291878443582832005-07-13T17:57:00.000-04:002005-07-13T17:57:00.000-04:00I love your stories.....the way you tell them alwa...I love your stories.....the way you tell them always makes me feel like this syuff is happening to me...Charlie Mchttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04309094583043034950noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10095069.post-1121291749197417132005-07-13T17:55:00.000-04:002005-07-13T17:55:00.000-04:00It'a a great big world filled with great big house...It'a a great big world filled with great big houses: someday you will have your own castle or little white house with a picket fence. Something tells me your days in Milford are numbered.<BR/><BR/>PaulAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10095069.post-1121284179511589092005-07-13T15:49:00.000-04:002005-07-13T15:49:00.000-04:00I went through this quite a bit showing my house, ...I went through this quite a bit showing my house, although at least I knew when people were coming. Prospective buyers can be incredibly rude, screaming kids or no. Unless you can buy that house, it doesn't sound promising. :-( I was lucky enough many years ago to have my landlord offer me the chance to buy my first home. None of those hassles to deal with.Jasonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17978725951686660396noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10095069.post-1121231949105481382005-07-13T01:19:00.000-04:002005-07-13T01:19:00.000-04:00pokes her head in your room. Of course your in th...pokes her head in your room. Of course your in there! Where else would you be!!!<BR/>Jerks!<BR/>I'd be super pissed too. As a matter of fact I'm sure I would have made a scene that I wasn't able to park my own car in my own spot!<BR/>The house isn't sold yet!<BR/>Friggin noisy kids. i would have told them to keep them quiet. Regardless if it was a customer of yours or not. you don't have to be nice to these people. The only thing you owe them is no holes in the walls when you leave!<BR/><BR/>They owe you privacy in you own home!!!Kristihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06925824216438698185noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10095069.post-1121218981479542002005-07-12T21:43:00.000-04:002005-07-12T21:43:00.000-04:00Aw, Paul...That's such a huge compliment! Thanks!Y...Aw, Paul...That's such a huge compliment! Thanks!<BR/><BR/>Yeah, the little rugrats were waaay too much to deal with after a long day at work. It's times like that when I take the batteries out of my biological clock. :)<BR/><BR/>The good news is, I probably won't see them in my house again while I'm living in it. The bad news is, they made an offer. I don't know if it'll be accepted, or what I'll do if it is. But I'll keep you posted. :(Lauriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04471346127395431889noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10095069.post-1121214802711917232005-07-12T20:33:00.000-04:002005-07-12T20:33:00.000-04:00I said it before and I'll say it again: you are s...I said it before and I'll say it again: you are so "Sedarisest" in your story telling. You have the ability to make us laugh and cry at the same time.<BR/><BR/>PaulAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10095069.post-1121209104794335352005-07-12T18:58:00.000-04:002005-07-12T18:58:00.000-04:00Sometimes I wish you can spank other people's kids...Sometimes I wish you can spank other people's kids. :(<BR/><BR/>I was listening to Bill Cosby not too long ago and he said that's one reason he grew up as strong as he did. If his parents were busy and he was making a ruckus, he could expect to get yelled at by other adults in the neighborhood. Not anymore. Nowadays, kids just run amuck and if you try to scold them, you'll probably get sued.The Zombieslayerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00739873812900433755noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10095069.post-1121205601786545772005-07-12T18:00:00.000-04:002005-07-12T18:00:00.000-04:00i have no patience for kids. this poses a problem ...i have no patience for kids. this poses a problem when people ask me to baby-sit... and i do itJenniferhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13860824344322021201noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10095069.post-1121205599587537922005-07-12T17:59:00.000-04:002005-07-12T17:59:00.000-04:00i have no patience for kids. this poses a problem ...i have no patience for kids. this poses a problem when people ask me to baby-sit... and i do itJenniferhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13860824344322021201noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10095069.post-1121191179199747782005-07-12T13:59:00.000-04:002005-07-12T13:59:00.000-04:00Move to milwaukee. Problem solved. :)Move to milwaukee. Problem solved. :)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13123445011450490999noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10095069.post-1121190129844767732005-07-12T13:42:00.000-04:002005-07-12T13:42:00.000-04:00Six kids?? I'd shoot myself. Seriously. No frick...Six kids?? I'd shoot myself. Seriously. No frickin way. <BR/><BR/>I had to house/dog sit for a nice couple I know, and they were selling their house. So, half the time when I'd be on my way back there after work I'd see cars in the driveway and, since I was supposed to "get out" when they were showing it, I had to just drive around or find something to do. It sucked in a way, but it was just part of the job, and I understood that, still just a little inconvenient. Then there was an open house one Sunday (might I add WHILE FOOTBALL WAS ON GRRRRRRRRRRR) and I had to take the dog and get out for like 5 hours.... not fun. <BR/><BR/>Good luck in finding something new, I'm sorry to hear you have to leave.Miss_Vickihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00283772232528788174noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10095069.post-1121187008814943972005-07-12T12:50:00.000-04:002005-07-12T12:50:00.000-04:00Oh that makes me sad. I value my space...my sacre...Oh that makes me sad. I value my space...my sacred home environment. It must be hard to think about giving that wonderful place up. What are you going to do?Juliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04172525504403702342noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10095069.post-1121179000448513482005-07-12T10:36:00.000-04:002005-07-12T10:36:00.000-04:00Kids are annoying. Can you imagine if you had to d...Kids are annoying. Can you imagine if you had to deal with that ALL day? Like you must have to be some sort of God to be a teacher. What gives? I don't even have the patience for 5 minutes of one kid! I feel sorry if I ever have children. Hah.Independent Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02749821046739110489noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10095069.post-1121160590118495862005-07-12T05:29:00.000-04:002005-07-12T05:29:00.000-04:00I may not be up to date on the law, but I'm pretty...I may not be up to date on the law, but I'm pretty sure it's ok to hit other people's kids. You can do it when the parents aren't looking, then when the parents confront you about it, just say, "Why the hell would I do that? Who are you going to believe? Me or a 6-year-old?"God's gift to women (with really low standards)https://www.blogger.com/profile/15515601483161598559noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10095069.post-1121146489443869282005-07-12T01:34:00.000-04:002005-07-12T01:34:00.000-04:00Sounds miserable.Other people's kids can be *so* a...Sounds miserable.<BR/><BR/>Other people's kids can be *so* annoying.Caseyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06978062136800705327noreply@blogger.com