tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7516392886578064543.post5796854357894821299..comments2023-11-03T06:12:03.847-05:00Comments on Mrs. Linklater's Guide to the Universe: Let's Not Party And Say We DidMrs. Lhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16582230399160973531noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7516392886578064543.post-39043039574772612712007-09-04T07:49:00.000-05:002007-09-04T07:49:00.000-05:00The road to hell may be paved with good intentions...The road to hell may be paved with good intentions, but at least yours has an ice cream truck. I always knew you were special. Labor Day next year? Send me a map. I was in a limo the last time I was in Chicago and wasn't paying attention.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7516392886578064543.post-20718029581772670642007-09-04T10:38:00.000-05:002007-09-04T10:38:00.000-05:00I really hope that you finally have the party you'...I really hope that you finally <br>have the party you've been wanting<br>if I was ever lucky enough to be invited<br>I would definitely show up if I could<br>good luck, Mrs. L!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7516392886578064543.post-18935527713656123542007-09-04T10:42:00.000-05:002007-09-04T10:42:00.000-05:00Hey I'm up for veal brats! I headed to the Fra...Hey I'm up for veal brats! I headed to the Frankfort Fest for them & The Ber Stube actually was there but they didn't have their brats...they had Johnsonville...ugh! They moved to Peotone since their fire in Frankfort which is actually closer so now I'll have to head there. It was always the highlight of the fest. I spent the day with my niece & bros...bought her a yellow & orange Tye Dye shirt and head scarf like the girls wear now with a matching dress for her American Girl doll and watched her enjoy the swings (carnival ride) with her hair blowing & a big ole smile...what sweet memories...unfortunately that was chased with a big ol migraine which kept me up bargaining with God all night so I'm staying home from work today. See...the road to hell also has aftereffects! HA!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7516392886578064543.post-54522855035493047612007-09-04T13:07:00.000-05:002007-09-04T13:07:00.000-05:00Mmm, ice cream...Out here, we avoid the ice cream ...Mmm, ice cream...<br>Out here, we avoid the ice cream trucks. The guys that drive them all look so shady that it's a rite of childhood I deny my kids. It doesn't matter, as my freezer looks like a Baskin-Robbins exploded in it right now. Between the ice cream and the popsicles...I barely have room for the chicken. Come on over! lol :p<br>AnnaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7516392886578064543.post-50356550466650655652007-09-04T14:47:00.000-05:002007-09-04T14:47:00.000-05:00There's an old saying to the effect that "time and...There's an old saying to the effect that "time and tide wait for no man." I don't know what in heck it means, but it sounds good.<br><br>Best not be postponing that Labor Day fest too much longer. Mother Nature has a cruel streak (what with being a female and all) and just when you think now would be a good time, *poof* it's all gone...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7516392886578064543.post-84473596026829079532007-09-09T07:42:00.000-05:002007-09-09T07:42:00.000-05:00Oh....it's 8:43 in the morning and I am now cravin...Oh....it's 8:43 in the morning and I am now craving a choco-taco....darn you Mrs. L!<br><br>Have a great weekend!<br>Chris<br>http://inanethoughtsandinsaneramblings.blogspot.comAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com