tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12285157.post114839330455394239..comments2024-03-04T11:26:52.794-08:00Comments on Sugarloaf Mountain: Shrink for a day???David Edwardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02690273066219097101noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12285157.post-1148452873238252822006-05-23T23:41:00.000-07:002006-05-23T23:41:00.000-07:00One nickle, please, *Clink!* Thankyou,Every one ne...One nickle, please, *Clink!* Thankyou,<BR/>Every one needs to toot their own horn every now n then. It's natural to need to be noticed n more importantly acknowledged by others. <BR/>Were you often honked at as a child? Was your Mom a honker? Did stangers honk at you thinking you were some one else they knew? Hmmmm?<BR/>I Think it must be so...<BR/>I recommend disconnecting the horn for a trial period, say a week. Instead, roll down the car window, smile at the person, wave n just say "Hi!". <BR/>See, no harm, no foul. Nice to friend or stranger, no offense taken. <BR/>I'd like to set up another appointment for you at the beginning of next week, to see how the trial period is progressing... How about Tuesday again?Snaggle Toothhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07197042129309670471noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12285157.post-1148414569564715042006-05-23T13:02:00.000-07:002006-05-23T13:02:00.000-07:00I want to honk at people, too - because it's fun a...I want to honk at people, too - because it's fun and people think I'm crazy. It certainly isn't because I'm horny because.... Well - I am, but that isn't why I honk. hehe-tnchick-https://www.blogger.com/profile/01790208233918474343noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12285157.post-1148395530501552292006-05-23T07:45:00.000-07:002006-05-23T07:45:00.000-07:00Phoenung? Freunix? OMG LMAO!!There once was a man...Phoenung? Freunix? OMG LMAO!!<BR/><BR/>There once was a man named Dave...<BR/>oops! Wrong versage! ;-)<BR/><BR/>Horns blowing in the<BR/>Wind brings to mind playful winks<BR/>and smiles from strangers.<BR/><BR/>Oh what the heck *wink*<BR/><BR/>There once was a man named Dave,<BR/>Who felt a strange compulsion to wave,<BR/>He asked us readers a question,<BR/>A rather off seated session,<BR/>But me thinks it is a closer union he craves!<BR/><BR/>hehehe You got me going now!! Look out world, the phoenator is on the loose!phoenixhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00893635132541527940noreply@blogger.com