tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23686262.post119870327456867960..comments2024-01-25T09:28:51.144-05:00Comments on Least Significant Bits: Snake! (A Drama In Real Life)JAMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04272374108524693575noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23686262.post-33674324525332119862006-12-22T09:25:00.000-05:002006-12-22T09:25:00.000-05:00That never gets old. We used to buy a new rubber s...That never gets old. We used to buy a new rubber snake each week and put it in this high strung ladies desk drawer at work.<br /><br />The sceams of terror were really funny for some reason.nonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07550167783969561280noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23686262.post-87787190723103921302006-12-20T05:33:00.000-05:002006-12-20T05:33:00.000-05:00That's what she gets for taking it away from you :...That's what she gets for taking it away from you :)Barbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13408633498198921799noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23686262.post-81143236711527034442006-12-19T22:46:00.000-05:002006-12-19T22:46:00.000-05:00That reminds me of a few incidences with my grandp...That reminds me of a few incidences with my grandparents. They lived right across the street from me and nearly every day I would go over there while my parents were at work or just to visit. My Mommom had a stuffed bear that she kept around for me to play with and one day I hid it in the cabinet where she kept her pots. And then I got called home and forgot about the bear. Later that evening she went to cook dinner and opened the cabinet and got a scare when this stuffed bear popped out instead of the pots and pans she was expecting.<br /><br />Another incident was from some ugly doll thing I had (I believe is was one of the bad guys from Rainbow Bright), I was playing with him and for reasons I don't remember I stuck him under the covers of my Poppop's bed. And of course I went home and forgot all about the doll (notice a pattern!), and well, when my Poppop went to bed he pulled down the covers and started yelling because he had found this ugly doll! I'm surprised I didn't give them both heart attacks.Nikki Neurotichttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10699784181113365713noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23686262.post-89782580888146735052006-12-19T15:24:00.000-05:002006-12-19T15:24:00.000-05:00*spews Diet Mt. Dew all over puter* I'm laughing ...*spews Diet Mt. Dew all over puter* I'm laughing so hard... my mother was scared spitless of mice, and still is. I will write one day in my blog about the time I scared mother with a rolled up sock....<br /><br />I remember those stores... the one's we had here in Tennessee was Ben Franklin's... loved that store!Lee Ann aka Dixiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06124048258352596323noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23686262.post-18490108657940423082006-12-19T09:07:00.000-05:002006-12-19T09:07:00.000-05:00I am laughing out loud. You need to pay a visit t...I am laughing out loud. You need to pay a visit to my other blog -- the one called, "The Grownup Wanted Us Dead." This story would fit right in there.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com