tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-481838326205496616.post7873508329083459679..comments2023-10-22T08:57:00.454-04:00Comments on Twelfth Bough: When Thursday feels like Friday...A. Peasanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01929646095992796530noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-481838326205496616.post-44713343974796560122009-03-20T07:27:00.000-04:002009-03-20T07:27:00.000-04:00but sis do you like the song?but sis do you like the song?A. Peasanthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01929646095992796530noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-481838326205496616.post-45932636283667915602009-03-20T06:34:00.000-04:002009-03-20T06:34:00.000-04:00oh, sis, it's too late. i am wracked with guilt.oh, sis, it's too late. i am wracked with guilt.A. Peasanthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01929646095992796530noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-481838326205496616.post-16588556451251194182009-03-19T22:44:00.000-04:002009-03-19T22:44:00.000-04:00I'm sure even Mother Teresa took a day off at some...I'm sure even Mother Teresa took a day off at some point, though I did Google it and could not find an example for you, so perhaps not and perhaps at least one small child in Calcutta is better for the unwavering dedication she displayed for the causes that were dear to her heart. <BR/><BR/>I will keep Googling until I find an example so you will not be filled with guilt.Sishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16424481532985961991noreply@blogger.com