tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11125127.post467295474470122377..comments2007-04-02T15:00:04.423-04:00Merujohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14123831956012950960merujo@REMOVETHIS.gmail.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11125127.post-81560246069157530602007-04-02T13:54:00.000-04:002007-04-02T13:54:00.000-04:00Thank you for using the term "Ta-Ta"<BR/><BR/>It does not get used enough. <BR/><BR/>That alone was worth the price of admission :)Keith near Denverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01916398492338148637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11125127.post-9539122896994908312007-03-31T20:26:00.000-04:002007-03-31T20:26:00.000-04:00Tee hee!Cynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06257007871257096529noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11125127.post-57653526920330651712007-03-29T22:13:00.000-04:002007-03-29T22:13:00.000-04:00Its moments like those that convinced me I needed a cell phone with a camera in it. But do I EVER remember I have it when I see something bizarre? Yup, usually about 30 seconds after the bizarre event has passed and I'm thinking about who to call (on my cell phone, of course) to tell them about it.Billhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15433817034295840478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11125127.post-17409116193340201602007-03-29T21:56:00.000-04:002007-03-29T21:56:00.000-04:00Boobies! Yeah!!<BR/><BR/>Seriously, Merujo, you're a better person than I am. I probably would have laughed right out loud and pointed or some socially unacceptable thing!<BR/><BR/>Still, I think I'd rather see someone's boobage flopping around outside their attire than see leaking breasts. Now there's an experience that scarred me for life....JMKhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01396294382570650966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11125127.post-58004942233881530562007-03-29T18:51:00.000-04:002007-03-29T18:51:00.000-04:00Nice - I get to talk about boobs. Anyway - I almost posted about any boob slippage being welcome -and realized that wasn't entirely true. It's mostly true.<BR/><BR/>Anyway it reminds me of a post a friend wrote - and that I reposted over <A HREF="http://www.iamspencer.com/?p=555" REL="nofollow">at A Rubber Door</A>. It's my retort or even better, re-boob-al.<BR/><BR/>HA HA HA. I slay myself. :)spencerhttp://www.iamspencer.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11125127.post-65756281706021424252007-03-29T11:48:52.969-04:002007-03-29T11:48:52.969-04:00I considered clarifying that, Mr. Squatch. And now, I realize I should have. That would be her stage left for Numero Uno. Her stage right for Numero Dos.Merujohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14123831956012950960noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11125127.post-60214581160051917662007-03-29T11:40:00.000-04:002007-03-29T11:40:00.000-04:00Was that her left or yours? Specificity matters here, you know, especially if we have to create disturbing mental pictures in our heads...Sasquatchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06602445491422351810noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11125127.post-23553097697506619772007-03-29T09:26:11.242-04:002007-03-29T09:26:11.242-04:00Ross, I will have to go with the order in which I saw them, which is: Left Boob = Numero Uno, Right Boob = Numero Dos. ;)<BR/><BR/>And Heather, it was tough not to giggle like idiot - but fortunately, her husband took care of the giggling for us all!Merujohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14123831956012950960noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11125127.post-6488049479919705052007-03-29T08:11:00.000-04:002007-03-29T08:11:00.000-04:00I'm curious how the numbering works-- is it left to right?Ross M Karchnerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12572258471238231799noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11125127.post-61567133367970718072007-03-28T22:07:00.000-04:002007-03-28T22:07:00.000-04:00ROFL! I wish I had seen that.Heather Meadowshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04962932701620185508noreply@blogger.com