tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464904.post114128084640884394..comments2023-10-30T06:34:56.477-07:00Comments on Just Another Day: An Open LetterGinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11604097511444010759noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464904.post-1141452986269498632006-03-03T22:16:00.000-08:002006-03-03T22:16:00.000-08:00Yes liz, that's the song I was thinking of. Exact...Yes liz, that's the song I was thinking of. Exactly why I hope Gina has replaced that umbrella!<BR/><BR/>SuzanneSuzannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17832720652240317984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464904.post-1141351083035368562006-03-02T17:58:00.000-08:002006-03-02T17:58:00.000-08:00Wordsrock, I thought the next words were, It never...Wordsrock, I thought the next words were, It never rains in California, "but girl, don't they warn ya, it pours...man it pours". Is that the same song?<BR/><BR/><BR/>Gina, sorry about the umbrella. It sounds like it was a special one.Lizhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03794646317737225407noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464904.post-1141346793826391172006-03-02T16:46:00.000-08:002006-03-02T16:46:00.000-08:00eb, your memory is scary.SuzannePS: Gina, I final...eb, your memory is scary.<BR/><BR/>Suzanne<BR/><BR/><BR/>PS: Gina, I finally remembered the next line in the song I quoted above. You'd best get out there and buy yourself a new 'brella. Stat.Suzannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17832720652240317984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464904.post-1141316935459505752006-03-02T08:28:00.000-08:002006-03-02T08:28:00.000-08:00I'm sorry. :( That sucks. I hope you find anothe...I'm sorry. :( That sucks. I hope you find another that is just as, or more, wonderful soon.<BR/><BR/>Reminds me that once, a few years ago, my daughter found a cute little stuffed animal at a store, which probably fell out of someone's stroller or something. She wanted to keep it, and I thought she should turn it in to lost and found, but we were already a block away when she told me about it...so...I tried to take the high road, and make HER decide what to do. I said, "Whoever lost that will probably miss it a LOT, and will be sad when they go back to the store and no one has turned it in. How would you feel if that happened to you?" She's either too selfish, or she was too young. Or both. She kept the damn thing. Sigh. But I swear, we weren't anywhere NEAR Disneyland on Monday, and I (probably) don't have your umbrella.Jhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00653383372182667361noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464904.post-1141309944079749802006-03-02T06:32:00.000-08:002006-03-02T06:32:00.000-08:00I remember once reading or hearing of someone leav...I remember once reading or hearing of someone leaving a purse (I think) on a park bench in Japan. It was still there the next day or whatever the interval.Anvilcloudhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07974744042579564912noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8464904.post-1141306457495743072006-03-02T05:34:00.000-08:002006-03-02T05:34:00.000-08:00Silly Gina. Haven't you heard? "It never rains i...Silly Gina. Haven't you heard? "It never rains in California."<BR/><BR/>SuzanneSuzannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17832720652240317984noreply@blogger.com