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Great post, but I do not like it when you are under the weather in the woodbox or out of it.
posted by
TAPS.
on June 3, 2015 at 10:08 PM
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Pat
I thought I had left a comment yesterday, but I must have pressed the wrong button...I love the way you often get neat bits of biography and history into your posts, and I hope of course that whatever ails you will be taken care of quickly by the 'new' doc...
posted by
Nautikos
on June 1, 2015 at 5:26 AM
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Pat
I can so see you as a little girl....you are cut from the same cloth as a friend I once worked with, Wendy. I can so see her making those same pronouncements as a little girl, full of vim and vigor and all the answers....with not a clue of things to come. Hope you feel full of both again soon.
posted by
Krisles
on May 31, 2015 at 3:21 PM
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PatB
Kabu and Adnohr said it all for me.
posted by
WileyJohn
on May 31, 2015 at 1:55 PM
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LOL...you were just a little kid and Kudos to your Mama that she didn't burden you with things that could terrify a child helpless to do anything about what was going on in the World. She may have appeared a tough Mom but she sure loved and protected her brood of Chicks.
posted by
Kabu
on May 31, 2015 at 8:27 AM
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Haha - you made me laugh. You were not a wretch, you were just a normal child preoccupied with child things, which is as it should be. Let the adults worry about the state of things. Damn! We're adults now, aren't we??
posted by
adnohr
on May 31, 2015 at 5:36 AM
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