tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2494418227244664372.post4684377029528495121..comments2023-11-28T05:16:52.307-06:00Comments on The Person I Always Wanted To Be: Boring StuffThe Angry Squawhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18398822778177927614noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2494418227244664372.post-88515359387790812382011-01-19T16:33:10.065-06:002011-01-19T16:33:10.065-06:00Ugh....sorry, Chica...was helping with math homewo...Ugh....sorry, Chica...was helping with math homework (I know, frightening) and I got the post all wrong -- why can't they do an adjustment? I had the same prob with mine and it's because they were too tight and needed the nosepiece adjusted. And like you, I HATE the drive/ofc visit crap. I'm due and keep putting off the l-o-n-g ass drive to my ophthalmologist.Kathleen...https://www.blogger.com/profile/06586887165100841363noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2494418227244664372.post-60841883929880947012011-01-19T16:09:54.746-06:002011-01-19T16:09:54.746-06:00Oh man, Answers, I bet you didn't have any tak...Oh man, Answers, I bet you didn't have any takers on that!! Too funny!! With his love of cat chasing, I was afraid about the chicken thing too, since I would love to have a few again someday when I'm home more. So in a preemptive strike, I took him down the road to the neighbor who has a mean ass pet turkey and let him get all acquainted with that monster. Hoping it transfers over to chickens ;) Either way, it was muy good times for those of us viewing, haha.The Angry Squawhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18398822778177927614noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2494418227244664372.post-83565254140169211652011-01-19T16:01:56.853-06:002011-01-19T16:01:56.853-06:00I had an Airedale that insisted on killing my neig...I had an Airedale that insisted on killing my neighbors' chickens. After coming to the realization that buying an already processed chicken from the grocery store was cheaper than reimbursing my neighbor for the mangled variety, I decided to sell him.<br /><br />My ad in the newspaper read "Purebred registered Airedale, free to good home, loves children, hates chickens."<br /><br />No takers.Answers? I don't know the questions.https://www.blogger.com/profile/10650290644675613884noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2494418227244664372.post-38177155120699983382011-01-19T16:00:42.338-06:002011-01-19T16:00:42.338-06:00Thanks, I think they are cute, but man are they ev...Thanks, I think they are cute, but man are they ever killing me!!! I just dread the time off to drive down into the world and see the eye doc again.The Angry Squawhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18398822778177927614noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2494418227244664372.post-39844763768432789822011-01-19T15:43:40.494-06:002011-01-19T15:43:40.494-06:00LMAO, Mr. C! Oh, goodness....poor Pup...I can jus...LMAO, Mr. C! Oh, goodness....poor Pup...I can just see it too...;-) Oh, and your glasses look <i>great!</i> I really like them -- Mr. did too, remember?Kathleen...https://www.blogger.com/profile/06586887165100841363noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2494418227244664372.post-50593927672480115712011-01-19T12:15:38.641-06:002011-01-19T12:15:38.641-06:00Hey, watch it with the "TYPICAL MALE" re...Hey, watch it with the "TYPICAL MALE" remarks ...... Chicky!aroundthecornerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10618937005669670424noreply@blogger.com