tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4189862499700338748.post1988718462106571744..comments2023-10-31T08:35:06.883-04:00Comments on The House and I: Ten Years Burning Down the RoadEGEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00413356156587831974noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4189862499700338748.post-23906505166789689912009-10-03T11:59:51.762-04:002009-10-03T11:59:51.762-04:00well, i have never read, in one complete compilati...well, i have never read, in one complete compilation, so many run ins with the fuzz over speeding. <br /><br />do you live somewhere where the cops having NOTHING better to do? because i certainly do, so i can relate. <br /><br />the worst is when a SHORT cop pulls you over, b/c they already have the napoleon complex going and you know they've gotta PROVE themselves as TOUGH GUYS and you're NEVER getting out of it <br /><br />it was a long post, but totally worth the read. you're a great story tellerSPEAKING FROM THE CRIBhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00875665332513211981noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4189862499700338748.post-66376047110927366112009-10-02T10:44:20.807-04:002009-10-02T10:44:20.807-04:00Everything okay?Everything okay?jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12168379927044859130noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4189862499700338748.post-73330340198339315242009-09-27T09:11:41.374-04:002009-09-27T09:11:41.374-04:0012 -- Oh no! Well, at least you have public health...12 -- Oh no! Well, at least you have public health over there, so you didn't wind up having to pay for your <i>treatment</i>.<br /><br />Sashimi -- You got me there; bakshish is one thing I never tried -- although I'm sure it wouldn't have ended well. Nor would calling him mama, for that matter!<br /><br />Anon -- You said it, mama!<br /><br />Cake -- I used to keep it to people I know in real life, but I got lax about it and am SO glad I did! So sure, look me up there. I'm under my real name and I'm the only one with it (Erin Ellia) -- just make sure you tell me who YOU are when you friend me, because seriously all I know is that you have a dog and live in Canada. Something tells me that doesn't really narrow things down...EGEhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00413356156587831974noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4189862499700338748.post-36854281384889177892009-09-27T00:16:40.085-04:002009-09-27T00:16:40.085-04:00Hey,
I deleted my recent blog post because...well...Hey,<br /><br />I deleted my recent blog post because...well, I just changed my mind about getting all personal in public. However, I really appreciated your nice comment...thank you. I can use all the good luck I can get!<br /><br />And, on an unrelated note, you mentioned recently that you're on Facebook. Are you okay with my adding you? And, if so, what name are you under? (No worries if you'd rather keep it to people you know in "real life," of course!)Cakehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12547737277654390439noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4189862499700338748.post-53520268195859130462009-09-26T23:54:15.408-04:002009-09-26T23:54:15.408-04:00Gravity works. It is totally a bitch to get old.Gravity works. It is totally a bitch to get old.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4189862499700338748.post-19338696623994810372009-09-26T02:31:07.584-04:002009-09-26T02:31:07.584-04:00Quite the reverse infact.
I cried myself out of p...Quite the reverse infact. <br />I cried myself out of plenty of traffic cop situations - "Please mama, (that's hindi for maternal uncle. we "mama" our traffic cops)forgot my licence at home", which infact i had or "booo hooo had to jump the red light 'coz I'll be late for class" 'Course I was on a scooter not a car. <br />But boy! when I got my first job, it ran more like -<br /> "You want money? Here. And keep the friggin change". <br />heh..must have made his daySashimihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14199673094602343866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4189862499700338748.post-57269379484109636522009-09-25T19:34:41.527-04:002009-09-25T19:34:41.527-04:00Really sucks to work out you're a grown up, eh...Really sucks to work out you're a grown up, eh.<br />This reminds me of the time I got out of a speeding fine by telling the cop I had a migraine and was driving myself to hospital. Only he then gave me a police escort to hospital - sirens blazing, through every red light. I was late for work that day and had to explain it was because I had to go to hospital and pretend to be dreadfully ill until the cops left.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com