tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260174438615435300.post6505192153984804232..comments2023-10-03T11:09:33.280-05:00Comments on Scrimger Should Probably Be Writing Something Else: blur-world -- how could it happen?Richard Scrimgerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14810796827331508445noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260174438615435300.post-77390379103346895342008-09-11T21:49:00.000-05:002008-09-11T21:49:00.000-05:00It was the night zombies...the dreaded, near &...It was the night zombies...the dreaded, near & farsighted zombies (maybe their eyes were beginning to fall out so they were getting desperate).<BR/><BR/>Sending up a prayer to St. Anthony for you and a bonus one to Brando aka Don Vito Corleone.<BR/><BR/><BR/>SusanAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260174438615435300.post-36235001849612770132008-09-10T19:18:00.000-05:002008-09-10T19:18:00.000-05:00I think you ate your glasses. You were hungry, an...I think you ate your glasses. You were hungry, and they were the closest thing. Next time, have a snack before you go to bed. If you don't agree with this theory, get your kids to look for them. They probably have great vision and most kids get motivated if a small reward is offered. You could offer to be their slave for a day. Oh wait, you already are. Well, what about donuts or candy or five bucks?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260174438615435300.post-23969882856176296892008-09-10T10:04:00.000-05:002008-09-10T10:04:00.000-05:00Slide down it now and then, the banister I mean.Sa...Slide down it now and then, the banister I mean.<BR/><BR/>SandAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260174438615435300.post-71743362749136407162008-09-10T08:03:00.000-05:002008-09-10T08:03:00.000-05:00I dust some places (the bedside shelf) once a week...I dust some places (the bedside shelf) once a week. Others have to wait until the mood strikes me. The banister is still waiting ... RSRichard Scrimgerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14810796827331508445noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260174438615435300.post-30228565713554135922008-09-10T07:12:00.000-05:002008-09-10T07:12:00.000-05:00You dust once a week? I'm impressed. SandYou dust once a week? I'm impressed. <BR/><BR/>SandAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260174438615435300.post-49147127133530764322008-09-09T13:57:00.000-05:002008-09-09T13:57:00.000-05:00got any pictures to develop?I swear this just happ...got any pictures to develop?<BR/><BR/>I swear this just happened to my husband. He came home from the museum and realized he couldn't find his glasses. Just as you suggested, he thought back and remembered that he took them off and put them on the roof of the car to take a picture. <BR/><BR/>Developed the photos and sure enough, there were the glasses on the roof of the car. Now he remembers hearing something as he drove off. Do you remember hearing anything in the night?<BR/><BR/>CathAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com