Comments on: Hey, You… I know you, I know you

By: jennifer

jennifer — Sat, 12 Jul 2008 05:52:59 +0000

Double O Tannenbaum? *giggles* When sneaking up on someone? You, my dear, are silly. And I dearly love silly!

You know, for a Conservative Christian, this post is like walking into a party at the Playboy mansion. My Eyes are all big. Mouth a perfect O. (Like they haven’t seen THAT at the Playboy mansion before) But it is a lot of fun to come and read you! It just is, differences in our beliefs, or not. And I appreciate it when you come by and see me too. Which has been, er, much more often than I have visited. You’re a good and patient blog bud!

Oh! And 6 days BAY-bee. On the 7th He rested. SPOKE it all into being He did.

Are you big eyed and O mouthed yet?

Jen

By: Aaron

Aaron — Sat, 28 Jun 2008 03:51:06 +0000

You can have your book job AND be a secret agent, Christmas Tree. I’m just saying. The bookselling could be your cover. And then there will be a big controversy when I out you, Valerie Plame-style, a few years from now.

Actually: Maybe From Christmas Tree with Love is my Script Frenzy project for next year. My God, Christmas, you’re a genius!

By: Stefanie

Stefanie — Thu, 26 Jun 2008 01:56:06 +0000

Somewhere along the line, I switched from being the girl no one ever remembers meeting to being the girl who never remembers the people she meets. All right; that’s not ENTIRELY true, but I do feel my brain failing me entirely more often than I’m comfortable with lately. Damn aging process.

Yeah, I think there are a bunch of people I’m starting to forget. But only the important ones that I should have remembered.

By: Sobe

Sobe — Thu, 26 Jun 2008 01:27:15 +0000

Next time you meet her, introduce yourself as Summer, Summer Squash.

I like it.

By: Adorable Girlfriend

Adorable Girlfriend — Wed, 25 Jun 2008 22:47:22 +0000

I get that line of “I swear I know you” or “You remind me of someone” all the time.

Whatever. I laugh it off and then introduce myself later at the event/party, etc. to others who I have yet to meet at said function with a totally different name just to mess with ‘em.

That is so devious!

By: Kristabella

Kristabella — Wed, 25 Jun 2008 21:38:24 +0000

Your last example, happens to me all the time. In fact, a guy at work (AT WORK!) did it to me three times in the span of three weeks. Dude, I know we were drinking beer but I’m 6-feet tall and not horribly unattractive in a company full of MEN! How can you not remember me???

Yeah, it makes you want to pierce the bridge of your nose or something.

By: Anika

Anika — Wed, 25 Jun 2008 19:26:08 +0000

Oh, to be a spy! It’s also my dream job. What, however, is a “candle party”? I’ve never attended one. Do you buy candles, make candles, or smell candles?

A candle party is where you go to someone’s house and get a sales pitch on buying candles. Like a Tupperware party, but less useful.

By: Ann

Ann — Wed, 25 Jun 2008 19:16:48 +0000

I didn’t realise Ned Flanders was on your swim team. Cool.

I vaguely remember episode 209 of Rescue Me – will have to go back and check it out.

Handlebar mustache and all. And episode 2009 is airing on FX on the 29th…

By: freeandflawed

freeandflawed — Wed, 25 Jun 2008 19:04:56 +0000

Swing dance class?! How fun!!!

Hey, don’t I know you from…

No, it’s from that other thing.

By: Pants

Pants — Wed, 25 Jun 2008 17:54:30 +0000

I don’t know about you, but being conned into candle/jewelry/purse parties make me feel like getting into an altercation.

The creationist’s kids sound hilarious…but that’s probably just because I didn’t have to meet them in real life.

Those kids were really cute. I think the home schooling makes them deal with adults more easily than they do with kids.