Comments on: Sometimes Life is Like a 404 Error Page

By: Shelly Kneupper Tucker

Shelly Kneupper Tucker — Fri, 17 Apr 2009 13:43:21 +0000

@Steve “Cancel” is good, When I notice myself screaming “404,” I find it odd that just a few years ago I knew nothing about computers. It would have been “Greek” to me. I wonder if that’s why people look at me with an odd expression — or could it me that they just think I’m a maniac?
That was rhetorical

By: Steve

Steve — Fri, 17 Apr 2009 13:37:08 +0000

This reminds me of my step-son. When he came to Canada he couldn't speak a word of English. BUT he was a video game addict. We were going for a walk down the street and he wanted to stop and go back. He didn't know the word for STOP, but he did know the word CANCEL, blurting this out. Strangely enough I understood what he meant. Steve Steves last blog post..FOOTPRINT FRIDAY - I Saw The Light

By: Shelly Kneupper Tucker

Shelly Kneupper Tucker — Fri, 17 Apr 2009 12:48:16 +0000

@Thorne, perhaps I didn’t paint a very good picture Short, squat, square, bald, and bespectacled. Is that better?

By: Shelly Kneupper Tucker

Shelly Kneupper Tucker — Fri, 17 Apr 2009 12:45:56 +0000

@Sarah. I am famous everywhere I am a legend in my own mind. Do I have to admit that I use clay litter? That’s next on my list of going green. That kitten is too cute to get eaten! Now I’m going to worry about him night and day! What did you name him? Do I get a poem? I should go check, eh? And, are you trying to make me feel guilty by telling me you are watching to see if I answer????

By: Sarah

Sarah — Thu, 16 Apr 2009 19:40:56 +0000

Oh, I forgot to check the follow up box. Sarahs last blog post..Name That Kitty!

By: Sarah

Sarah — Thu, 16 Apr 2009 19:38:26 +0000

You must be famous at that coffee house by now! I don't have any 404s that good, but I have been cleaning up kitty messes all week, so I can relate to that one. My daughter asked why I bother cleaning the bathroom every time he messes it up, why not just wait till he's not a kitten anymore, then clean it all up one time. I told her it had to be done, no matter how often, that it's a sign of depression to give in to filth(I was really lecturing myself, to keep my morale up). After the 50th time I scrubbed the floor,and the walls, and the cat pan,(and after finding his secret pee spot on the curtains behind the piano) I decided the weather was warm enough to kick the little dear outside! Now you know why our kitties get eaten! PS, What kind of litter do you use? Sarahs last blog post..Name That Kitty!

By: Thorne

Thorne — Thu, 16 Apr 2009 18:01:30 +0000

Oh, Shelly. I am laughing at you, make no mistake! The great thing about laughing at you (aside from the fact that it makes my day look sooo much better), is that you always manage to relate these kind of things in such a humorous fashion that it feels okay to laugh about it! You sure can paint a picture with your words, girl! (I bet that cop had a cute butt! At least, he did in my visualization of your story!) Thornes last blog post..Recycled Materials for Art Mosaics