tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10673240.post8374664830572360639..comments2009-03-24T00:59:14.305-04:00Josette at Halushkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16790825543155685363noreply@blogger.comBlogger19125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10673240.post-80799891132827857682009-03-24T00:59:00.000-04:002009-03-24T00:59:00.000-04:00I recently came accross your blog and have been reading along. I thought I would leave my first comment. I dont know what to say except that I have enjoyed reading. Nice blog. I will keep visiting this blog very often.<BR/><BR/><BR/>Betty<BR/><BR/><A HREF="http://laptopprocessor.info" REL="nofollow">http://laptopprocessor.info</A>packeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15039021056333815991noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10673240.post-75973534245795319282009-03-08T01:09:00.000-05:002009-03-08T01:09:00.000-05:00AAAHH! I just posted a comment then read the other comments and preTzel said she sees pterodactyls in Iowa from time to time. WE LIVED IN IOWA WHEN MY SISTERS SAW THE PTERODACTYL.<BR/><BR/>They DO exist!Variations On A Themehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999890261136824148noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10673240.post-42307772379180761892009-03-08T01:04:00.000-05:002009-03-08T01:04:00.000-05:00To this day, my sisters swear they saw a pterodactyl in the sky after I'd gone in the house. I was about 6 or 7 years old. They tried to describe it and years later when they saw a picture of a pterodactyl, they both said, "That's it!" <BR/><BR/>So, yes, it could happen. So glad to see a new post.Variations On A Themehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999890261136824148noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10673240.post-5992356215971013542009-03-07T23:37:00.000-05:002009-03-07T23:37:00.000-05:00Wegmans? Seriously, Wegmans? Have you lost your mind, woman? Or did you really just need to look at the $500 a lb truffles?Philhttp://iamphildodd.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10673240.post-80519070157557339662009-03-06T19:06:00.000-05:002009-03-06T19:06:00.000-05:00Hey! Just because you're paranoid, it doesn't mean they're not coming to get you.Fear and Parenting in Las Vegashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02607398958901974231noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10673240.post-53888134393014025632009-03-05T13:28:00.000-05:002009-03-05T13:28:00.000-05:00OMG! That's exactly how my brain works, too. A sound outside at night? Zombies, of course!Katie Alenderhttp://katiealender.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10673240.post-79038044254184961862009-03-05T09:04:00.000-05:002009-03-05T09:04:00.000-05:00So am I the only one that assumes you lie about certain points in your story? Like, maybe you were in fact in the parking lot of a 7-11, your hands filled with Cheetos and a 92 oz big gulp, because those are what people who smoke enough joints to be THAT paranoid are generally found stuffing into their face. Squash soup. I scoff! <BR/><BR/>I want some of what you're doing.Anissa Mayhewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01637783862251849189noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10673240.post-4116862173213805812009-03-05T07:24:00.000-05:002009-03-05T07:24:00.000-05:00Phew, comments again.<BR/><BR/>It reminds me of when my cat walks in the room at night and then freezes perfectly still and stares at a corner I can't see. WHAT IS THERE!?!?!? Freaks me the heck out.Fairly Odd Motherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11974404093257620566noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10673240.post-88242202381861836092009-03-04T20:28:00.000-05:002009-03-04T20:28:00.000-05:00Well...they say that kids have purer minds than we do and so they're able to see stuff that we can't. Because we don't believe. Who knows?apathy loungehttp://wordgirl5.typepad.com/apathy_loungenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10673240.post-60447057502453888622009-03-04T20:24:00.000-05:002009-03-04T20:24:00.000-05:00Whee! Comments are back!! Also? I love the visuals for what you imagined. You have an excellent imagination...MommyTimehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12860003098383600806noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10673240.post-5909998566999888292009-03-04T17:47:00.000-05:002009-03-04T17:47:00.000-05:00ooh, comments!Neilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05191467009055093356noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10673240.post-16311755681697602402009-03-04T16:36:00.001-05:002009-03-04T16:36:00.001-05:00PS - Does that handicap button turn the word verification into braille?preTzelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03536465579225240434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10673240.post-38102903192495060652009-03-04T16:36:00.000-05:002009-03-04T16:36:00.000-05:00There is no such thing as too much imagination. If there was there are plenty of blogs that would not exist. ;) <BR/><BR/>I'm betting he saw the pterodactyl too. I see them in Iowa from time to time. Might have been a stray. ;)<BR/><BR/>PS - My word verification is darchet. What does that mean? Are you coding my DNA with that? Oooh, it says I am wrong and sent me back to type in remomanc. I'm frightened.preTzelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03536465579225240434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10673240.post-54610691915593381202009-03-04T16:23:00.000-05:002009-03-04T16:23:00.000-05:00Very funny!Cheri @ Blog This Mom!http://www.blogger.com/profile/17088657210215863433noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10673240.post-41109881058246773882009-03-04T16:06:00.000-05:002009-03-04T16:06:00.000-05:00Could have been a ninja pterodactyl.<BR/><BR/>I've been reading way too much of the Bloggess.Mr Fartyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09181992797303553788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10673240.post-49933067864565912132009-03-04T15:26:00.000-05:002009-03-04T15:26:00.000-05:00Heather!<BR/><BR/>Ah yes...sorry about that.<BR/><BR/>I've added the answer at the bottom of the post.Jozet at Halushkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16790825543155685363noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10673240.post-3120815491898175612009-03-04T15:23:00.000-05:002009-03-04T15:23:00.000-05:00So really...what was it? I have a weird fixation with always knowing the outcome.Heatherhttp://findingatman.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10673240.post-40569549737585256952009-03-04T15:05:00.000-05:002009-03-04T15:05:00.000-05:00Did you picture the headline? 'Cause that would be my next thought.Jenn @ Juggling Lifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14455967210924573398noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10673240.post-66214756076513399372009-03-04T14:44:00.000-05:002009-03-04T14:44:00.000-05:00I am convinced my son sees ghosts or phantoms in corners of rooms, the way he stares intently...<BR/><BR/>If I had to pick, I think I'd prefer the Independence day aliens. Cool ships.Leshahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02684971860752761446noreply@blogger.com