I was supposed to do this a while ago. We all know I am slow at this stuff, give me a break...
1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember!
2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It's actually pretty funny to see the responses.
If you leave a memory about me, I'll assume you're playing the game and I'll come to your blog and leave one about you.
4 comments:
Our late night walks! They were so fun and I looked forward to them more than you know! I especially loved the time we hopped over tour back fences to walk along the golf course! Good times...
Your dad chastising us and Stephanie at the state basketball championships for having Bret and Jason in our room playing cards while we were (gasp in shock) in our pajamas. SCOTLAND! I was always jealous of you: your athletic abilities (of which I had NONE), your friendships with the guys, your intelligence (more than just book smarts), you having family in our class, the way talking to everybody came so easy to you, and so on and so forth... there were so many things about you to be jealous of. SCOTLAND! You and Stephanie being "Peace" and "Quiet" in Mr. Barber's class! I still laugh out loud! SCOTLAND! Taking football and boys' basketball stats with you and riding the busses... Did I mention Scotland?..> :) I'm so glad we're still friends, after all these years. How did you ever put up with me? THANKS.
sometime while you and jeff were engaged or dating, you hemmed your dress with duct tape. oh, that's when i first knew i loved you and could fully welcome you into the family. :)
Hi Maria. Rebekah stumbled upon my blog so I went to hers and noticed a comment from you. So I decided to stop by and say Hi....Hi. Since this was a memory post I thought back to my last memory of you and remembered having a long conversation about some girl that you wanted to set me up with.....I don't remember anything after that though. Weird, I must be getting old. Glad to see things are going good for you.
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