tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21542058.post3515750752134444533..comments2023-08-04T05:52:13.128-04:00Comments on does this font make me look fat?: "You exercise!?"Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21542058.post-16124919595985662052008-05-27T12:01:00.000-04:002008-05-27T12:01:00.000-04:00It's actually the funnest part of my job. None of...It's actually the funnest part of my job. None of them yell at me. <BR/><BR/> <BR/>I know you couldn't resist and dude, yours and holly's birthday presents are going to be late because of what I bought you...it doesn't come out until the 9th of june so don't buy it first ok???Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05755057750711493539noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21542058.post-91132115580085030922008-05-27T11:57:00.000-04:002008-05-27T11:57:00.000-04:00"My god, your feet are what you walk on!"You know ..."My god, your feet are what you walk on!"<BR/><BR/>You know I couldn't resist.MayQueenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17518457242849643131noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21542058.post-73662968467325389652008-05-27T11:38:00.000-04:002008-05-27T11:38:00.000-04:00At least I can time it on a stopwatch...You have t...At least I can time it on a stopwatch...<BR/><BR/>You have to make sure your laborers are fed too? Maybe I'm from the robber-baron school of thought, but if they starve to death you don't have to pay them the last week's wage. :)Sugarcrookhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13923119859402515738noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21542058.post-27871114747662502442008-05-27T08:59:00.000-04:002008-05-27T08:59:00.000-04:00I always feel like I'm stepping out of the dark ag...I always feel like I'm stepping out of the dark ages when confronted with new technology...it's taking me forever to learn my camera.Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05755057750711493539noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21542058.post-77716416169960037182008-05-27T07:52:00.000-04:002008-05-27T07:52:00.000-04:00I will say a prayer for your phone. seriously.and...I will say a prayer for your phone. seriously.<BR/><BR/>and speaking of phones, I am going to hold my nose and jump, and start giving out my cell whenever I get asked for my phone number. this requires me turning on and charging my phone on a regular basis. It also requires knowing how to use my voicemail. Sigh. It's been nice living in the dark ages, but I can't do that anymore.pinky pinkersonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12928323891647761289noreply@blogger.com