tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966552.post111001531057604869..comments2023-11-05T12:04:44.322+01:00Comments on slow growin': On the 27th Anniversary of the Day of My BirthSuzannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01610187388732898561noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966552.post-1110242162243385412005-03-08T01:36:00.000+01:002005-03-08T01:36:00.000+01:00wowsers. this is big stuff. i'll call tonight, and...wowsers. this is big stuff. i'll call tonight, and hopefully you'll pick up.myleswerntzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03612042513717026642noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966552.post-1110058187608200872005-03-05T22:29:00.000+01:002005-03-05T22:29:00.000+01:00word, dude. word. to your mother.word, dude. word. to your mother.Seanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00304403375912869098noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966552.post-1110054167404345402005-03-05T21:22:00.000+01:002005-03-05T21:22:00.000+01:00The mother of two of my students just called to of...The mother of two of my students just called to offer me their symphony tickets for tonight. I explained I was going to a friend's recital and couldn't take them. She could tell I was sick and made me list the medications I've been taking. Then she asked if there was something that her husband, a family doctor, could do for me. Jim got on the phone and diagnosed me with a virus and told me what Suzannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01610187388732898561noreply@blogger.com