tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3338557.post1508629881937290223..comments2023-08-18T04:37:47.001-04:00Comments on Byzantium's Shores: chronicling the misadventures of an overalls-clad hippie: Skills: I got 'emKelly Sedingerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10704114189919711467noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3338557.post-85596642989047926082008-05-15T00:08:00.000-04:002008-05-15T00:08:00.000-04:00You have NEVER been fishing? Wow. That surprised...You have NEVER been fishing? Wow. That surprised me. I could totally understand if you didn't like it or did not choose to do it again...but to have never even been exposed to it just was not something I ever would have guessed.Belladonnahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13704410443745252997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3338557.post-15371748691640126842008-05-13T22:10:00.000-04:002008-05-13T22:10:00.000-04:00Regarding #64: In the words of Malcolm Reynolds, "...Regarding #64: In the words of Malcolm Reynolds, "It's my estimation that every man ever had a statue made of him was one kind of sumbitch or another."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3338557.post-57789054196720622402008-05-13T12:13:00.000-04:002008-05-13T12:13:00.000-04:00The problems you are finding with these statements...The problems you are finding with these statements can all be traced to one thing: they are from Esquire magazine.<BR/><BR/>Not too long ago, I received an offer in the mail for two years of Esquire for $10.99. "Gee," I thought, "that's not bad, and didn't they use to publish Vidal and Mailer and Capote?" So I send in the money order, and what do I get: a magazine who's sole purpose is to help 40 year old (male) virgins not be virgins anymore. <BR/><BR/>I don't know if it was always like that, but I sure as hell wouldn't admit to reading it without blessed anonymity.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3338557.post-61050794085162021602008-05-13T08:49:00.000-04:002008-05-13T08:49:00.000-04:00You really are the quiz-meme-thing master. Seventy...You really are the quiz-meme-thing master. Seventy five items! These days if a quiz has more than about twenty items, I take a pass.Call me Paulhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17704646008578216859noreply@blogger.com