tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9169129998329537448.post7353823535907380731..comments2023-12-31T11:28:31.953-05:00Comments on The Surly Writer: That Was A Day That WasMichelle H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10117937124348728578noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9169129998329537448.post-61639039772098203852012-03-12T08:34:43.282-04:002012-03-12T08:34:43.282-04:00I hate when that happens (going out without your k...I hate when that happens (going out without your keys). It's just one of those things that makes you literally gasp outloud. I was wondering about the guy under the awning though. You have had so many adventures with troublesome people, I was expecting him to be one as well LOL. Glad it worked out for you though.Erichttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07823808700523297184noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9169129998329537448.post-34080553075525962552012-03-09T16:29:22.780-05:002012-03-09T16:29:22.780-05:00Jinksy: I was so anxious for it to just end so I c...Jinksy: I was so anxious for it to just end so I could start anew tomorrow (which would be today, which hasn't been a bad day).<br /><br />Uncle Skip: Yes, I was glad the shooting didn't happen anywhere near me. Very grateful for that despite wishing the shooting didn't happen in the first place.<br /><br />Suldog: That makes me feel better that someone way smarter than me can sometimes do the same forgetful thing.<br /><br />No way I could have michellied (doesn't sound as good as jimmied) a window open unless I broke into someone else's place. It was just a miracle that the man was there to help, and when I needed more help the woman came along when she did. Bad weather rainy days usually keep more people inside.Michelle H.https://www.blogger.com/profile/10117937124348728578noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9169129998329537448.post-59386827560816668742012-03-09T15:51:25.318-05:002012-03-09T15:51:25.318-05:00There's nothing quite like the feeling in the ...There's nothing quite like the feeling in the pit of your stomach when you first realize that you've been idiot enough to lock yourself out of your own home. I've done it more than once, so I know. Luckily, I've never had to pay a fee to get back in. I've either jimmied (Hah! That's my name!) a window or waited for MY WIFE to get home or something else, but never had to pay a fee.Suldoghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07778845367184916684noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9169129998329537448.post-15604713110342941182012-03-09T15:29:47.495-05:002012-03-09T15:29:47.495-05:00I thought about you when I saw the news about Pitt...I thought about you when I saw the news about Pittsburgh last night.<br />Then I thought about the things for which we can be grateful.(not necessarily your) Uncle Skiphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02705753220273516841noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9169129998329537448.post-34750065850123738482012-03-09T14:16:53.843-05:002012-03-09T14:16:53.843-05:00That was one up on a mere Pooh type blustery day! ...That was one up on a mere Pooh type blustery day! Must have been so good to get to the end of it! :)Jinksyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01686101468214361004noreply@blogger.com