First I have to say, “Happy Birthday, Peggy!” Yay!
There was a new episode of “House” on TV last night. Wow. I forgot what it was like to watch a non-rerun. It’s like watching a little movie. A little movie on Tuesday night. I felt dangerous. hehe
Actually, I’ m a little sick to my stomach. There have been only reruns for the last couple months and I still have been watching TV. What’s wrong with me? It worries me a little.
But not enough to stop.
Pay no attention to the Christmas decoration on top of the TV.
WOW! 6:55 and I am the first to commment, I’m speechless.
Yay Brady! Your comment was stuck in moderation, so Lauren and Deanne didn’t see it. Now you’re on The List, and your comments will be instantly approved.
“I’m Brad Royuk, and I approve this comment.”
Hi, Brady! Welcome to the club!
Holy cow that’s a huge t.v.! No wonder you watch it all the time. If you didn’t keep your eye on it, it might (insert funny action here. I’m too tired.)
I think we should remember Christ’s birth all year round. Nice going.
Yay for TV! Yay for House! Yay for a big picture of House!
Yay for updating your post!
Yay for looking & feeling like you have socks stuffed in your sinuses!Hey, I missed it before – Happy Birthday, Peggy!!!
YAY for Peggy’s birthday!!! I hope it’s even better than you’re expecting
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Happy Birthday Peggy!!
Holy crap! That’s a ginormous TV!! I want to say something witty about your cleaning person, but I too have sinus’ that feel like there are socks stuffed in them (and a fever to boot), so it’ll have to ferment a while.
Just so there’s no confusion, I’m the one with the sock filled sinuses, not Brad.
Oops. Sorry Peggy. That’s no way to spend your birthday. But to make you feel better, I’m going to give you a huge TV for your birthday. Just run over to Brad’s to pick it up.
PEGGY!!! YIPPEE!!!
Happy, happy, happy birthday!
Brad, are you compensating for something?
You know, like the lack of hair on the top of your head?
Happy birthday Peggy, I hope all your sinuses are better.
It is also Cody Claridge’s birthday (Brad, Lauren, I and sundry others went to Concordia with Cody’s mom). Cody is in 8th grade and we were discussing the pros and cons of singing to him in math class today, but decided against it. I told Cody, “happy birthday, I hope you make it to your next one”. Josiah Hollibaugh (Karla know’s the Hollibaughs) then said, “That was the most morbid thing I’ve ever heard”. It was then discovered that none of the 8th graders had ever hear the birthday dirge before. “Well, if that’s the most morbid thing you’ve ever heard, you obviously haven’t heard the birthday dirge”.
I sang it for them. Josiah looked a little shaken and Ben Akins said, “That was the coolest thing I have ever heard”.
Kids these days.
Ha! I sang the dirge for a kid earlier this year, and he was a little shaken too. But a couple weeks ago, another kid in that class had a birthday and they all begged me to sing.
Their favorite part is the end:
“You’re one… year… closer… to… death!”
Who’s Cody’s mom?
Kim Reins Claridge (I think you actually remember his Uncle Kevin Reins better from Seattle days, and did you know Kari Reins. Seems she has some kind of Baltimore connection, but I don’t remember…).
How funny!!
We know the Hollibaughs very well. I know Josiah’s heard more disturbing things at home. Don’t let Karl being a pastor fool you. Get a few Lutheran Lemonades into him and he call tell you a tale or two. And I’m sure you’ll hear one that has Arron in it…
Who’s Cody’s mom?
Thank you for the birthday wishes everyone!