tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860897900615196454.post9106519163777845200..comments2024-03-26T17:30:22.600-08:00Comments on Way Up North: Five Gallons in a Two-Gallon BucketRev. Paulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04588179227576383679noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860897900615196454.post-69421547401054348012015-08-07T07:58:43.620-08:002015-08-07T07:58:43.620-08:00drjim, that's exactly my condition as well. Sh...drjim, that's exactly my condition as well. She knows, and I don't. :)<br /><br />NFO, it's not fun at all. :) That's why I've learned to let her do it.Rev. Paulhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04588179227576383679noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860897900615196454.post-51680200971748943862015-08-06T19:31:35.937-08:002015-08-06T19:31:35.937-08:00LOL, trying to 'arrange' things is always ...LOL, trying to 'arrange' things is always fun (not)...Old NFOhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16404197287935017147noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860897900615196454.post-79229865597242124402015-08-06T18:23:36.178-08:002015-08-06T18:23:36.178-08:00My wife has those same "eyes".
Sometime...My wife has those same "eyes".<br /><br />Sometimes it drives her nuts when she asks what I think of where she wants something put/hung/moved, and I tell her I don't care.<br /><br />Where ever it winds up has already been determined, and my "input" doesn't really matter.<br /><br />It always looks just great where ever she wants it, and I have no sense for those things.drjimhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05647484115197408897noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860897900615196454.post-71086826915664312592015-08-06T12:21:48.467-08:002015-08-06T12:21:48.467-08:00PH - I understand the "I might need it someda...PH - I understand the "I might need it someday" syndrome, but I've got some hoarders (not the good kind) in my recent family tree. It's not pretty, so I tend toward the other end of the spectrum.Rev. Paulhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04588179227576383679noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860897900615196454.post-18287766915064317222015-08-06T12:03:39.069-08:002015-08-06T12:03:39.069-08:00I found carbide from my spelunking days 40 years a...I found carbide from my spelunking days 40 years ago when I cleaned out the garage a couple weeks ago. And no, I did not throw it out. I might need it. Same as I might need all those boxes of fossils collected in about the same era.ProudHillbillyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14305205710265854978noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860897900615196454.post-47068452679014045832015-08-06T10:37:54.206-08:002015-08-06T10:37:54.206-08:00Need? Need, do you say? It's hard to imagine h...Need? Need, do you say? It's hard to imagine how anyone <i>needs</i> to have their eyeballs assaulted. <br /><br />I think not. :)Rev. Paulhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04588179227576383679noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860897900615196454.post-74522130900210152772015-08-06T10:34:54.751-08:002015-08-06T10:34:54.751-08:00We need to see a video of you standing over each b...We need to see a video of you standing over each box of stuff - singing and dancing to that tune! :o)Chickenmomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02978826295959619815noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860897900615196454.post-35928231395893897062015-08-06T09:05:25.418-08:002015-08-06T09:05:25.418-08:00You know what they say, Matt - it's not the jo...You know what they say, Matt - it's not the job; it's the commute. :)Rev. Paulhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04588179227576383679noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860897900615196454.post-37312473150632321832015-08-06T08:29:23.431-08:002015-08-06T08:29:23.431-08:00can she come to my home to help the wife and me se...can she come to my home to help the wife and me set up and organize ?? it's only several thousand miles.....Matthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12967355941603195101noreply@blogger.com