tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2899115602894826179.post3996841007111135707..comments2023-06-25T04:53:57.316-04:00Comments on The Man Of The Week Club: Love's Slow Mosey: A Completely Fictional Tortoise TailSarah Hardinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13740436585282588155noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2899115602894826179.post-91549787118909659932010-05-16T16:22:39.745-04:002010-05-16T16:22:39.745-04:00Seems like things aren't going so well? Why no...Seems like things aren't going so well? Why no recent updates?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2899115602894826179.post-2629929131503575902010-03-31T13:23:20.403-04:002010-03-31T13:23:20.403-04:00My mom finally read my blog for the first time tod...My mom finally read my blog for the first time today. She sent me a very sweet email in response. Part of her e-mail was this great story of how she made a spontaneous date and it was too good to keep to myself! Enjoy.<br /><br /> "This little trick, though honest and unthought out, gave me my only spontaneous date (well, it was only lunch, actually). I was shopping in a department store in Chattanooga, standing near a mannikin. The mannikin moved and I about dropped my teeth, sucking in air at high velocity in my startledness. 'Oh, I'm sorry,' said the mannikin. After just staring at him a bit (he wasn't all that, I was just surprised) I said, 'No, I'm sorry, I just thought you were a dummy' (which was an unfortunate choice of words, and totally unintentional). And he said, 'I might be a dummy.' Where upon he asked if I'd like to have lunch with him. We did. No shooting stars, music, or fireworks. It didn't 'take' in my case but you're welcome to use it. Love you! Mama"Sarah Hardinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13740436585282588155noreply@blogger.com