tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187067530460656289.post6771105363550686010..comments2023-10-29T07:08:22.194-07:00Comments on Food, Glorious Food...and life in general: A Letter To Three IdiotsAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17109531002159599556noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187067530460656289.post-92147599235986047602008-04-11T12:17:00.000-07:002008-04-11T12:17:00.000-07:00I can't believe how rude some people can be. You ...I can't believe how rude some people can be. You handled the situation very well.<BR/><BR/>About 5 years ago, I was out for a walk and all of a sudden I felt this terrible pain and sting on the back of my leg, just below my shorts. I put my hand where the sensation was and discovered my hand was all red. I thought I was bleeding...but in reality it was *just* red paint. They had shot me with their paint ball gun as they drove by and hit me in the bare flesh. The back of my leg swelled and bruised to high heaven and stayed that way for almost two weeks. <BR/><BR/>I'm sure they thought it was funny shooting my fatness, but it wasn't. I can somewhat laugh about it now, but it still pi$$es me off.<BR/><BR/>So I'm sorry they treated you that way. =(...to Lose 55 Poundshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08911914497601750657noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187067530460656289.post-54135964827725620562008-04-11T08:32:00.000-07:002008-04-11T08:32:00.000-07:00Thanks, Toni. :-)I've come to the conclusion, rece...Thanks, Toni. :-)<BR/><BR/>I've come to the conclusion, recently, that a sense of humour should be added to that essential list of things, that a woman should carry at all times!!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17109531002159599556noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187067530460656289.post-58326905912317490352008-04-11T08:04:00.000-07:002008-04-11T08:04:00.000-07:00This comment has been removed by the author.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17109531002159599556noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6187067530460656289.post-14192267199529938892008-04-10T19:29:00.000-07:002008-04-10T19:29:00.000-07:00I remember one time I stopped at a convenient stor...I remember one time I stopped at a convenient store to buy my screaming/starving toddler something to munch on. Someone questioned me as to whether or not I really needed the food. It brought me to tears. I think it's fun you got a little satisfaction out of the irony of the incident.Tonihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07070779590510829959noreply@blogger.com