tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-235833554612152962.post5690757765491225930..comments2023-05-24T10:29:22.852-04:00Comments on My Complete Lack of Boundaries.: NancyElpoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09937816192419460331noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-235833554612152962.post-54463512749323870882012-03-06T10:41:05.756-05:002012-03-06T10:41:05.756-05:00I guess that I am really not anonymous...I guess that I am really not anonymous...Nancy Kovachiknoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-235833554612152962.post-77934161698786152422012-03-06T10:39:45.550-05:002012-03-06T10:39:45.550-05:00I am still in aw that we met in Paris...the look o...I am still in aw that we met in Paris...the look on my face was much the same as yours. I wish I had had a camera.... one of the guys I was travelling with was also in shock...how does one come all the way to Paris and meet up with an old friend...all things happen for a reason...still trying to figure this one out...really enjoyed this blog..just wished that I had seen it earlier!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-235833554612152962.post-82889795189736816652012-01-19T17:16:54.907-05:002012-01-19T17:16:54.907-05:00You've outdone me once again Reid! For years I...You've outdone me once again Reid! For years I've been telling people about the amazing coincidence of not having seen Clint Sahulka since high school, but eight years later running in to him in a mall in Fargo, North Dakota! Can you believe that shit? Fargo! <br />But Paris is pretty good, I guess.<br />Also, did it ever occur to you that perhaps Nancy turned the tables on you and suddenly the hunted became the hunter? Hmm?? Did it?Dalehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15047292606578771161noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-235833554612152962.post-21041288347270368602012-01-18T19:00:51.286-05:002012-01-18T19:00:51.286-05:00In fear i might be smacked in the face, you do loo...In fear i might be smacked in the face, you do look better at 45 than at 13ish...<br />Good to read you are picky on accepting friend on FB, so do IMarcelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04003705307322186729noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-235833554612152962.post-54075241114837003882012-01-18T15:38:47.302-05:002012-01-18T15:38:47.302-05:00This is God's way of telling you to come to Pa...This is God's way of telling you to come to Paris more often.Roger Martinihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18175420442842852868noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-235833554612152962.post-49036928246117729632012-01-18T10:19:56.731-05:002012-01-18T10:19:56.731-05:00Wow. The whole dream thing where you know you'...Wow. The whole dream thing where you know you're dreaming and you dream about someone you haven't seen in a long time and you tell them about the fact that you are dreaming in your dream? Been there. I also had a very similar friend in junior high who helped get me through some tough stuff. I haven't seen her in ages, but I'm forever grateful I had a buddy like her in JH. (Only difference is, I stayed fat for years, lost the weight 3 years ago, had a kid and then fatness ensued again. Said fatness remains to this day. I'm hoping when Bubba Joe starts running around I will not have time to think about chocolate and less fatness will remain.) Wild!!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-235833554612152962.post-34501793809950753922012-01-18T10:12:19.794-05:002012-01-18T10:12:19.794-05:00Yes! This brought its freak-me-out nature to a cra...Yes! This brought its freak-me-out nature to a crazy high level. <br /><br /><br />There is a museum in Paris called the d'Orsay, right? There is a "Paris", right?Elpoohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09937816192419460331noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-235833554612152962.post-29324790559779546002012-01-18T10:06:29.076-05:002012-01-18T10:06:29.076-05:00Lisa Wells said:
Wow Ellen! You met up with Nanc...Lisa Wells said:<br /><br />Wow Ellen! You met up with Nancy in PARIS? That's almost unreal. (Insert Twilight Zone music....) Life's weird.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-235833554612152962.post-42236829184490615502012-01-18T09:07:35.478-05:002012-01-18T09:07:35.478-05:00So there I was, randomly playing songs from my lib...So there I was, randomly playing songs from my library and "In Defense of the Wicked Queen" comes on and I think to myself "Self, I wonder if Ms. Reid is a blogger" because, you know, everyone blogs these days. Lo & behold, she DOES!<br /><br />I continue thinking to myself "Self, I wonder if her blogging would be pretty much like I think it would be" and lo & behold, I'm 2 for 2!<br /><br />So, now I'm subscribed and will put your RSS feed next to my signed CD of Cinderellen. It's too small of a shrine to be 'creepy', right?Robb Allenhttp://blog.robballen.comnoreply@blogger.com