tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post920457655032579045..comments2023-10-05T12:29:45.781-05:00Comments on Long and Writing Road: Bebo Ain't Gettin' Nuthin' for Christmas ...Bailey Stewarthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00639029254352011915noreply@blogger.comBlogger35125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-11265208017576269642007-12-18T19:09:00.000-06:002007-12-18T19:09:00.000-06:00Hmmmmmm.Hmmmmmm.Bailey Stewarthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00639029254352011915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-15639522836835369572007-12-18T08:55:00.000-06:002007-12-18T08:55:00.000-06:00Don't you hate it when that happens? Hang in ther...Don't you hate it when that happens? Hang in there, you'll think of something.<BR/><BR/>Hey, give her a copy of THE GIFT OF THE MAGI . . .Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-74425267700813509562007-12-18T07:21:00.000-06:002007-12-18T07:21:00.000-06:00Barrie, welcome. Yes, Dan will be missed.Barrie, welcome. Yes, Dan will be missed.Bailey Stewarthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00639029254352011915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-50344501479437630972007-12-18T01:56:00.000-06:002007-12-18T01:56:00.000-06:00Oh, I hadn't heard about Dan Fogelberg. I saw him ...Oh, I hadn't heard about Dan Fogelberg. I saw him at the Hard Rock in Vegas a few, well several, years ago.Barriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04678698296265168217noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-72067463709565377522007-12-17T18:51:00.000-06:002007-12-17T18:51:00.000-06:00Tanya, good girl.Tanya, good girl.Bailey Stewarthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00639029254352011915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-59923681605662398962007-12-17T18:50:00.000-06:002007-12-17T18:50:00.000-06:00Dru, I made her make me a list yesterday. But sti...Dru, I made her make me a list yesterday. But still ...Bailey Stewarthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00639029254352011915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-6984598002479535512007-12-17T18:09:00.000-06:002007-12-17T18:09:00.000-06:00Yes, I haven't bought anything for myself. I can'...Yes, I haven't bought anything for myself. I can't even think about that. There's too damn much to do.Shesawriterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14904247751806210823noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-68408611911441658402007-12-17T18:07:00.000-06:002007-12-17T18:07:00.000-06:00The only presents I get are the ones that I buy.Is...The only presents I get are the ones that I buy.<BR/><BR/>Is there something else you can give Bebo? Bebo, is there something else on your list that Bailey could get you?Druhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07978384022143035332noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-57109910261017510342007-12-17T14:20:00.000-06:002007-12-17T14:20:00.000-06:00If I can find the receipt I can take that box of c...If I can find the receipt I can take that box of chocolate back on Wednesday. IF.<BR/><BR/>Yes dear, you do need to read that story.<BR/><BR/>I still say it's somehow your fault.Bailey Stewarthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00639029254352011915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-72092874629132364652007-12-17T14:18:00.000-06:002007-12-17T14:18:00.000-06:00HEY! Whaddaya mean, it's my fault!?? Uh-uh, no w...HEY! Whaddaya mean, it's my fault!?? Uh-uh, no way. <BR/>I'm not going in time-out for anything I'm not guilty of. There's plenty of that as there is.<BR/><BR/><BR/>And I can see there's a trip to the library in my near future. And here I thought I was fairly well-read. Sheesh.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-50605610222017454222007-12-17T14:06:00.000-06:002007-12-17T14:06:00.000-06:00Husbands. You can't trust them.Husbands. You can't trust them.Bailey Stewarthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00639029254352011915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-89494279509274851392007-12-17T14:05:00.000-06:002007-12-17T14:05:00.000-06:00My husband is notorious for doing this - buying so...My husband is notorious for doing this - buying something right before Christmas that I'd already got for him. I think I'm ok this year, but you never know with him.Melissa Amateishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16086267508858187716noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-31635929726483607232007-12-17T13:54:00.000-06:002007-12-17T13:54:00.000-06:00So I'm baking. I'm making turtles. I put the las...So I'm baking. I'm making turtles. I put the last of the squares of chocolate from a box into the double boiler. I'm trying to find semi-intact walnuts from the packages that have been in the freezer since last year. I start unwrapping caramels (about 1/2) when I smell the chocolate. Lift the lid on the double boiler and OH NO! I'd burnt the chocolate. Okay, calm down, I splurged last week and bought another box, just have to get it out of the sack. OH NO! It's unsweetened, not semi-sweet! What am I going to do with 1/2 dozen unwrapped caramels? And I only got 15 turtles. Oh well, I guess that's all they're getting at work on Saturday.<BR/><BR/>Keep apologizing. I know that somehow this is all your fault too.Bailey Stewarthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00639029254352011915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-90290765742878421282007-12-17T13:46:00.000-06:002007-12-17T13:46:00.000-06:00And you could always add a "pocket mouse" to my li...And you could always add a "pocket mouse" to my list... :pAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-1035776256439975132007-12-17T13:45:00.000-06:002007-12-17T13:45:00.000-06:00Fruitcake... as long as it's soaked in alcohol I'm...Fruitcake... as long as it's soaked in alcohol I'm okay w/ that. Granny knickers? Sheesh... I know I just turned 50 but I ain't that old!<BR/><BR/>And yes, Bailey, you do generally give me presents. I just thought that this year, circumstances being what they are.... Well, obviously I was WRONG! <BR/><BR/>Please accept my abject apology (she says quietly while bowing obsequiously).Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-40698768430084806652007-12-17T11:29:00.000-06:002007-12-17T11:29:00.000-06:00Fruitcake and granny knickers, yeah, that will do ...Fruitcake and granny knickers, yeah, that will do it.Bailey Stewarthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00639029254352011915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-66005212448450563642007-12-17T11:27:00.000-06:002007-12-17T11:27:00.000-06:00Naughty Bebo! You should know better than to say y...Naughty Bebo! You should know better than to say you want a certain thing this close to Christmas then go buy it.<BR/><BR/>Bailey, maybe you should get a fruitcake for her. ;)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-66775132962716952442007-12-17T09:43:00.000-06:002007-12-17T09:43:00.000-06:00Sis? Nose in the cormer.And what do you mean you ...Sis? Nose in the cormer.<BR/><BR/>And what do you mean you don't get them - didn't I buy you a Christmas present last year?Bailey Stewarthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00639029254352011915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-51744790560616734052007-12-17T09:42:00.000-06:002007-12-17T09:42:00.000-06:00No FBA, Its not Harry's fault, I just don't want t...No FBA, Its not Harry's fault, I just don't want to hear the name.<BR/><BR/>Yeah, knickers is what she deserves. Old lady ones.Bailey Stewarthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00639029254352011915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-89660936988794171102007-12-17T09:41:00.000-06:002007-12-17T09:41:00.000-06:00C.C., yeah - Cats 3, tree 0.The Pats? Who are the...C.C., yeah - Cats 3, tree 0.<BR/><BR/>The Pats? Who are they?<BR/><BR/>Yeah, I made her make out a list when she got here yesterday.<BR/><BR/>You and Marty will have to battle it out over the alarm clocks. I'm staying out of it.<BR/><BR/>See, an 8 year old knew what The Gift of the Magi was. And you even knew about it - just couldn't remember the name. Bebo on the other hand ...<BR/><BR/>No chocolate under the tree, I ate it.Bailey Stewarthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00639029254352011915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-8558116635045871612007-12-17T09:37:00.000-06:002007-12-17T09:37:00.000-06:00See Scott, you know what I mean.Yeah, will miss Da...See Scott, you know what I mean.<BR/><BR/>Yeah, will miss Dan.<BR/><BR/>The game? Well, Romo did hurt his thumb ...Bailey Stewarthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00639029254352011915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-39352549837210136802007-12-17T09:36:00.000-06:002007-12-17T09:36:00.000-06:00Brandy - nope, never heard of it. She's so uncult...Brandy - nope, never heard of it. She's so uncultured. *gg*Bailey Stewarthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00639029254352011915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-6862596109725935182007-12-17T09:26:00.000-06:002007-12-17T09:26:00.000-06:00Melissa, that's different. You don't expect anyon...Melissa, that's different. You don't expect anyone to buy you anything. But when that someone tells you that there is ONE specific thing they want for Christmas ...Bailey Stewarthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00639029254352011915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-54437419837380859602007-12-17T09:15:00.000-06:002007-12-17T09:15:00.000-06:00Yes... bad bebo... baaaad bebo. I guess I'll spen...Yes... bad bebo... baaaad bebo. I guess I'll spend time with my nose in the corner for this one. <BR/><BR/>And HOW DID I KNOW her boss would call AT THE LAST MINUTE and offer her an extra shift???!!!! SHEESH give me a break! <BR/><BR/>I give lots of gifts to grandkids, and Bailey of course. But I don't get them in return too often. So THERE! <BR/><BR/>How was I to know???Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23142127.post-61552088123951211042007-12-17T08:22:00.000-06:002007-12-17T08:22:00.000-06:00Bebo Bebo Bebo! What were you thinking??? But it...Bebo Bebo Bebo! What were you thinking??? <BR/><BR/>But it wasn't Harry's fault Bailey!! <BR/><BR/>Go buy her a pair of knickers instead. A woman can never have too many knickers :)Toni Andersonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08348843511453338339noreply@blogger.com