tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6067433955423512932.post8106921011469074451..comments2023-08-07T09:43:22.909-05:00Comments on Just Keep Swimming: The gift that keeps on givingJodi Sperberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17115873127511826727noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6067433955423512932.post-63099015657917522732007-05-30T07:43:00.000-05:002007-05-30T07:43:00.000-05:00Well, I gotta say, this is a rather unique story. ...Well, I gotta say, this is a rather unique story. The crickets chirping in the background means you can't really improve or add anything to this, uh, post. And that is what makes it kind of special, you can't comment without slipping into double entendre (or is that single entendre?) and returning to the sixth grade.<BR/><BR/>Anyway, thanks for the fun story, it must be true because you couldn't make this stuff (there it goes again) up. Nice that both neighbors are named Dick... I went by Dickie during the larval stage, later that changed to Dick for about ten minutes, so it all makes sense to me, somehow.<BR/><BR/>Brownies? Now what does that mean? Ha!<BR/><BR/>Well, keep on baking, and keep on running... thanks for the laughs, you never know where they'll come from. Damn, did it again!<BR/><BR/>RMr. Satan A. Chilleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03710734521845093369noreply@blogger.com