tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7932831182639117728.post1763180980696731211..comments2023-10-26T07:27:24.375-06:00Comments on St. Monica's Kneeler: Half way thereUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7932831182639117728.post-25742665813318944512010-06-26T12:38:30.835-06:002010-06-26T12:38:30.835-06:00The last comment was mine, Swissy's, as anonym...The last comment was mine, Swissy's, as anonymous...not logged in to this computer in the deep woods of WI.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7932831182639117728.post-42948077015340869312010-06-26T12:37:31.056-06:002010-06-26T12:37:31.056-06:00Lisa:
Men are verboten...except speakers. Equal o...Lisa:<br />Men are verboten...except speakers. Equal opportunity discrimation just like the men's group.<br /><br />Nan:<br />I almost brought in a "spirited" water bottle, but they stopped short of providing alcohol to us.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7932831182639117728.post-69730202960509276062010-06-25T19:59:57.476-06:002010-06-25T19:59:57.476-06:00I assumed special treats for the teachers would at...I assumed special treats for the teachers would at least include a pitcher of martinis. For each of you.Nanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15634235894433276073noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7932831182639117728.post-24485534779048997092010-06-25T18:51:51.907-06:002010-06-25T18:51:51.907-06:00Oh--and I thought this was a photo of your meeting...Oh--and I thought this was a photo of your meeting of the women's argument of the month planning committee! :)Lisanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7932831182639117728.post-29720610827392323302010-06-24T06:57:36.595-06:002010-06-24T06:57:36.595-06:00It's true, everytime someone dies I have to co...It's true, everytime someone dies I have to come up with a cake. I don't mind though.<br /><br /> My son began to dig into one of the chocolate cakes I had sitting on the cabinet when I screamed,"Noooo, that cake is for a dead guy!" My son walked away crest fallen and a little grossed out.belindahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04329443602922337980noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7932831182639117728.post-87415088241358031602010-06-24T05:41:06.136-06:002010-06-24T05:41:06.136-06:00Yesterday it was so hot and they had lemonade...I ...Yesterday it was so hot and they had lemonade...I was so thankful for just a glass of lemonade!!! <br /><br />My aunt has a similar problem to yours, she's a great cook and every time there is a funeral at her parish, she has to bring something, usually a dessert.swissmisshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11091563100968996825noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7932831182639117728.post-86802390107807120112010-06-23T17:09:43.822-06:002010-06-23T17:09:43.822-06:00Miss Swiss, You would love me because I always bri...Miss Swiss, You would love me because I always bring fine quaility snacks and desserts to these kind of functions and I always share. But now I've created a monster and am called upon to make stuff often.belindahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04329443602922337980noreply@blogger.com