tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260174438615435300.post3110799367851331161..comments2023-10-03T11:09:33.280-05:00Comments on Scrimger Should Probably Be Writing Something Else: all you need is needRichard Scrimgerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14810796827331508445noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260174438615435300.post-83271703747033405532007-09-30T19:38:00.000-05:002007-09-30T19:38:00.000-05:00Richard,When I go shopping & reach for something t...Richard,<BR/>When I go shopping & reach for something that I must have, hubby always says "Is that a want or a need?"<BR/><BR/>Usually it's more want...less need.<BR/><BR/>One day that red Miata will be a need!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260174438615435300.post-38597052573150546812007-09-28T18:37:00.000-05:002007-09-28T18:37:00.000-05:00I already talk about coffee and wake up thinking a...I already talk about coffee and wake up thinking about it. The tattoo's not a bad idea. I bet no one has a coffee cup tattoo. In fact, coffee shops should team up with tattoo parlours the way book and coffee shops are co-joined. Think of the advertising possibilities.Marilynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12483018567384339238noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260174438615435300.post-87280537452585263412007-09-28T10:27:00.000-05:002007-09-28T10:27:00.000-05:00Milk. Yes, yes indeedy. Never quite heard that eup...Milk. Yes, yes indeedy. Never quite heard that euphemism before, but let's go with it. But don't tell the Baptists, I think they believe that milk consumption leads to dancing, which leads straight to hell. And don't grow a beard, grow a goatee. Much more hip. Just ask Attila, I haven't let him shave his off in 5 years...Carolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13537390035061869964noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260174438615435300.post-37344719757359537712007-09-28T09:06:00.000-05:002007-09-28T09:06:00.000-05:00That which shall not be named? You mean milk? Ca...That which shall not be named? You mean milk? Cause I don't like my coffee black. I've tried, but I just can't do it. As for Occam, he can keep his razor. I'll grow a beard. RSRichard Scrimgerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14810796827331508445noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260174438615435300.post-43636036700772473012007-09-28T08:26:00.000-05:002007-09-28T08:26:00.000-05:00Sleep, food, *ahem* that which shall not be named,...Sleep, food, *ahem* that which shall not be named, and coffee. It's Occam's Razor for a happy life;)Carolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13537390035061869964noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260174438615435300.post-77772857364397684762007-09-28T08:13:00.000-05:002007-09-28T08:13:00.000-05:00But coffee would then become all that you lived fo...But coffee would then become all that you lived for. Our needs define us. You'd talk about coffee, wake up thinking about it. You'd have a tattoo of a coffee cup on your thigh. Mind you, that could look attractive. RSRichard Scrimgerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14810796827331508445noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260174438615435300.post-15841114378132730572007-09-28T07:13:00.000-05:002007-09-28T07:13:00.000-05:00I would still need coffee in this"life without nee...I would still need coffee in this<BR/>"life without need". Otherwise,<BR/>it sounds kind of good.Marilynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12483018567384339238noreply@blogger.com