tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5267882987828917662.post9087855788459222942..comments2011-07-16T22:05:34.346-07:00Comments on Gypsy Tour: Day Two Hundred EighteenKimbohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08932246874858666082noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5267882987828917662.post-89642660261658755182010-12-30T07:56:29.018-08:002010-12-30T07:56:29.018-08:00You guys crack me up. Blondes on opposite ends of...You guys crack me up. Blondes on opposite ends of the country coming here for their morning amusement. Thanks, girls! Now go take your bras off and get to work.Kimbohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08932246874858666082noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5267882987828917662.post-11207935401017457622010-12-30T05:09:03.266-08:002010-12-30T05:09:03.266-08:00Go tell it Misty!! I think I'm going to embroi...Go tell it Misty!! I think I'm going to embroider that last sentence on a pillow (something with fringe...pink maybe). Never give up Kimbo, never surrender.Terryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12952181805810332992noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5267882987828917662.post-75449056625031179832010-12-29T11:09:32.987-08:002010-12-29T11:09:32.987-08:00I love your blog! I read it every single day. You ...I love your blog! I read it every single day. You have inspired, awakened, encouraged, created laughter and some gross outs -- please tell me the mid summer story of Ava rolling in a stinking rotting maggot infested chicken carcass in the yard then jumping into your fresh bed with you and your luxurious Egyptian cotton sheets was on the blog -- if it wasn't and I just "outed" you, it can become a future (or revisited) entry. <br /><br /><br />I still laugh out loud envisioning Reese at the top of the stairs in a box ready to be plunged to his head-crashing-into-the-wall-leaving-a-hole-moment-of-glory and hear the kids saying, "well, we used cushions for safety." HYSTERICAL!<br /><br /><br />Madame Blogger, don't be lonely. I'll try to comment more often, thank you for your dedication during busy-ness, illness, crazy-ness of the holidays and your day to day musings on life. I love it! <br /><br /><br />Thank you for helping to cleanse humanity by cleansing your living space. The good of the many is enhanced by the good of the one.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5267882987828917662.post-31740461633992128902010-12-29T07:45:56.365-08:002010-12-29T07:45:56.365-08:00Funny you should ask, I have been working on that ...Funny you should ask, I have been working on that and actually will be blogging after the 365 days are completed. It is another 5 a day topic that I think a lot of people will find interesting. All will be revealed in due time....Kimbohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08932246874858666082noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5267882987828917662.post-47056368830523640882010-12-29T06:56:18.043-08:002010-12-29T06:56:18.043-08:00I read your blog every morning and I'm hoping ...I read your blog every morning and I'm hoping you'll find another way to blog after your year is up. I love waking up to you!Kathyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08198479419960029001noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5267882987828917662.post-83807752248406456852010-12-29T06:42:12.333-08:002010-12-29T06:42:12.333-08:00LMAO. I'm sorry your Christmas was a drag. I...LMAO. I'm sorry your Christmas was a drag. I pictured you sitting in a golf cart watching big snowflakes drift into the ocean while sipping a spiked hot chocolate and now you've ruined the image for me! I'll keep meandering, I promise.Kimbohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08932246874858666082noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5267882987828917662.post-87457856805266737892010-12-29T06:04:33.309-08:002010-12-29T06:04:33.309-08:00You are a right looney. Quit your bellyachin'...You are a right looney. Quit your bellyachin' and titty-lookin' and get on with it. Meaning, who knew my life would be incomplete and I would be bereft without your rooty tooty, fresh and fruity meanderings every morning with my coffee. I hated Christmas, for many reasons, but mostly cause you took off a day. Don't do it no more. xxxTerryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12952181805810332992noreply@blogger.com