Memories
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.
Thursday, July 17, 2008
The way we were
Posted by Texie at 2:08 PM
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Well, who could forget the whole broken nose bit! My earliest memory was probably sleeping over at your house when I was really young. You had a lot of Barbie stuff! I remember getting all your hand-me-downs, so I was the best dressed kid my age! I'll never forget the quilt you made for London; it's still my favorite!
Wow. I wish I had MORE memories! All I have are the awesome chats we had at work about ... well, everything! Sandwich Maker Day was pretty cool too, but that was an everybody thing, and I don't even think you participated ... DID you?!
Of coarse I participated Chris! Sandwich day rocked! I even brought my sandwich maker. We have memories. Remember telling me all about "caching" and how involved I got in the "prize" aspect of the whole thing? To fun.
I tried to do this, but it made my head hurt because there are too many. :)
Oh my crap ... how could I forget "the cache conversation"! You even bought me a cache container. That was awesome. We haven't put it anywhere yet, but that's because all we've done the last 3 months is find--not hide. When I hide it, I'll send you the link and you can track it (I think ... though you might need an account to track it)
Okay Beth, REALLY bad excuse.
I'm going with that winter you worked at Marriott with me. We would have some great conversations in the early morning and late afternoon rush hour traffic.
Cole
Cole, we had the best conversations ever! If we wouldnt have had those few months together I dont know if we would have been able to get as close as we are now.
I seem to remember getting lost in the desert near Dugway on our way out to Moab... and then returning to Dugway a little while later to collect as many geodes as our spaghetti arms could carry!!! Oh, and I still have your 5-gallon bucket at my house, full of the geodes that I never smashed. Call me if you feel like smashing something...
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