tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post115495318931284582..comments2024-02-20T15:49:23.253-05:00Comments on Poop and Boogies: Those GuysWILLIAMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00719470271284761917noreply@blogger.comBlogger23125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-19080374217375901482007-03-04T18:47:00.000-05:002007-03-04T18:47:00.000-05:00First of all... "Saved by the Bell" reruns? I hope...First of all... "Saved by the Bell" reruns? I hope this is meant to be humorous. And also, I think maybe I was born one of THOSE GUYS. 8:30 is perfect for lawn mowing!Jake Silverhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16682166162555506530noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1155270545412477252006-08-11T00:29:00.000-04:002006-08-11T00:29:00.000-04:00Oh yes. I remember. Funny how those little living,...Oh yes. I remember. Funny how those little living, breathing alarm clocks changes things.Melaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06875022234605423393noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1155174781189558492006-08-09T21:53:00.000-04:002006-08-09T21:53:00.000-04:00Dude, I STILL race to McD's on Saturday mornings f...Dude, I STILL race to McD's on Saturday mornings for my coffee and breakfast sandwich just before the breakfast serving cutoff time. I just have to bring the kid with.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01573900907169057680noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1155144315704191282006-08-09T13:25:00.000-04:002006-08-09T13:25:00.000-04:00I still have issues with THOSE GUYS, and even bigg...I still have issues with THOSE GUYS, and even bigger issues with leaf blowers. Even though I am awake and not hung over on Saturday and Sunday mornings at 9, I still don't like listening to that horrible drone in the morning. Why can't they do their lawn whispering later in the afternoon? My lawn is adjacent to one of those guys, but he's even worse. He does his lawn stuff at 10 p.m. Why? WHy? WHY?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1155136615672687142006-08-09T11:16:00.000-04:002006-08-09T11:16:00.000-04:00My husband is one of THOSE GUYS and always has bee...My husband is one of THOSE GUYS and always has been. He doesn't know how to relax and it drives me nuts. Probably a lot of people. It's why don't live in an addition... :)LizzieDaisyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05515088064335661656noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1155065540043039112006-08-08T15:32:00.000-04:002006-08-08T15:32:00.000-04:00oh man...I'm pretty sure I'm older than you and ha...oh man...I'm pretty sure I'm older than you and have all the responsibility and then some, I don't drink to the point of hangover, but I STILL hate THOSE GUYS! on the rare occasion I AM one of THOSE GUYS, I feel really bad about it for days...Nature Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16725115146167877981noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1155006890433859672006-08-07T23:14:00.000-04:002006-08-07T23:14:00.000-04:00Your description of the old Saturday morning mirro...Your description of the old Saturday morning mirrors my idea of a perfect Saturday morning...Skreech and Sausage McMuffin!!!!! Everyone knows the grease counters the hangover effect!JPhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01468967573202811526noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1154998620107412782006-08-07T20:57:00.000-04:002006-08-07T20:57:00.000-04:00It warms my heart to hear your grown-up story! Gl...It warms my heart to hear your grown-up story! Glad those selfish<BR/>"me, myself, and I" days are gone. You are now a responsible adult. Keeping your property nice for your wife and children is commendable! I'm going out to celebrate with a rootbeer float. William is a MAN!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1154998466694460772006-08-07T20:54:00.000-04:002006-08-07T20:54:00.000-04:00Traitor. I'll bet your lawn is gorgeous, though!Traitor. I'll bet your lawn is gorgeous, though!Spilling Inkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13970126156464922867noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1154986332895468492006-08-07T17:32:00.000-04:002006-08-07T17:32:00.000-04:00Where I live it's too hard to have a lawn, it's to...Where I live it's too hard to have a lawn, it's too hot. It sucks. But everyone in my neighborhood gets up at what seems like 5am, so we don't have to worry about THOSE GUYS around here. We're all awake.sarihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16144333694009700155noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1154978924441068312006-08-07T15:28:00.000-04:002006-08-07T15:28:00.000-04:00Yeah and I've been at the grocery store, post offi...Yeah and I've been at the grocery store, post office, returned something at Kohl's and gotten some Starbucks. All before 10am. One of THOSE WOMEN. I think it comes with the baby. You learn how to function on less sleep and you can never go back. That and the boy yelling "BREFFAST!!" at the top of his lungs at 7am.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1154977658001137252006-08-07T15:07:00.000-04:002006-08-07T15:07:00.000-04:00I sometimes miss the days of sleeping in and hango...I sometimes miss the days of sleeping in and hangovers. I recently tried to relive my youth-it wasn't pretty. Life passes you by when you indulge like that. Or so I think. <BR/><BR/>I love the lawnwhisperer's comment.kimmykhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15527009466610518600noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1154971359000805692006-08-07T13:22:00.000-04:002006-08-07T13:22:00.000-04:00Yeah, those guys. Those guys lived next door to m...Yeah, those guys. Those guys lived next door to my forever, and now, I'm married to one. I had to restrain SS Dad this weekend, he was ready to mow before 8am. I'm considering restraints for next weekend. BTW, I agree with Lois Lane - help Lauren with those quiet indoor baby chores. Or, take Max to the supermarket while Wyatt Blue is napping and Lauren can take a nap!Michellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16218358169381833775noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1154970296990841072006-08-07T13:04:00.000-04:002006-08-07T13:04:00.000-04:008 AM? Really? For shame. Or maybe I'm just jeal...8 AM? Really? For shame. <BR/><BR/>Or maybe I'm just jealous that after all these years I'm still too lazy to get any housework done before dark.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1154967293747270732006-08-07T12:14:00.001-04:002006-08-07T12:14:00.001-04:00Congratulations, William. You are now offically a ...Congratulations, William. You are now offically a grown-up.Andreahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05598282237493128329noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1154967289110573632006-08-07T12:14:00.000-04:002006-08-07T12:14:00.000-04:00ttGreat story. I try not be one of THOSE GUYS, bu...ttGreat story. I try not be one of THOSE GUYS, but sometimes I have to. I like the part about the leaf blower. One of the great things about the city I live in, is they are against the law. You can't use one here. Seriously! It is a violation of the municipal code. It's great!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1154966319776948872006-08-07T11:58:00.000-04:002006-08-07T11:58:00.000-04:00One of those guys is what you automatically become...One of those guys is what you automatically become once you are a parent.Jewlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07640029233982598501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1154961600694179222006-08-07T10:40:00.000-04:002006-08-07T10:40:00.000-04:00Say it isn't so! Here I thought you spent the week...Say it isn't so! Here I thought you spent the weekend with your brother the WeedWhacker.<BR/>Put the mower away Bill and pick up a baby, or dust something. There's plenty of quiet chores to do. Heck, you might even allow the Mrs. some much deserved sleep in time. :P<BR/>Lois LaneLois Lanehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03948217674898022349noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1154960282198610842006-08-07T10:18:00.000-04:002006-08-07T10:18:00.000-04:00I used to be able to sleep all day! Ah now I just ...I used to be able to sleep all day! Ah now I just feel guilty if I sleep in too late and waste my day!Kate Giovinco Photographyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04706763719847053772noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1154958213640968802006-08-07T09:43:00.000-04:002006-08-07T09:43:00.000-04:00*sniff* I am mourning those mornings right now. I ...*sniff* I am mourning those mornings right now. I haven't seen one in almost 10 years.Sharpiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16069441965855692593noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1154957651876236402006-08-07T09:34:00.000-04:002006-08-07T09:34:00.000-04:00William, You have a gift of story telling. Ho...William,<BR/><BR/> You have a gift of story telling. However, I have to ask if Lauren likes the "sweet whiskey smell of your breath?"Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1154955786833970102006-08-07T09:03:00.000-04:002006-08-07T09:03:00.000-04:00THOSE GUYS care about their property and the look....THOSE GUYS care about their property and the look. THOSE GUYS know that a man is measured by how nice his lawn looks. THOSE GUYS take pride in the fact that they have a better looking set-up than the rest of the neighborhood. THOSE GUYS cut the grass early because there is always the chance that they can do it again later that day. I Love THOSE GUYS. They are Lawnwhisperers.lawnwhispererhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04035371307205179299noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1154954745935666742006-08-07T08:45:00.000-04:002006-08-07T08:45:00.000-04:00Oh William, tsk tsk. : )I still don't understand w...Oh William, tsk tsk. : )<BR/><BR/>I still don't understand why anyone would run something that early. I agree with getting a "jump" on the day but there have been many a time where I couldn't run the lawnmower knowing that it was too early. Sometimes I even have trouble running it at 11:00 a.m. because it's so quiet in the neighborhood.<BR/><BR/>Don't worry, we usually become the people we HATE eventually. Congratulations.Terihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02959102592207253255noreply@blogger.com