tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460911.post674648710998155975..comments2023-11-03T11:31:19.174-04:00Comments on The Daily Digress: Thank you, nice young man.Anne Wolfe Postichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15696674672773945153noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460911.post-43002538928672108672008-07-24T19:51:00.000-04:002008-07-24T19:51:00.000-04:00And just think of all the people that THINK nice t...And just think of all the people that THINK nice things but don't have the guts to say them! I bet it's like a 10 to 1 ratio or something, but that's awfully complicated math for after dinner.Suhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04493587849806403992noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460911.post-85210239658677521262008-07-24T16:12:00.000-04:002008-07-24T16:12:00.000-04:00Nothing to do with being complimented in parking l...Nothing to do with being complimented in parking lots, but your Free Times piece this week is excellent. The decline of Louis' has been a sad thing...actually, you and I complained about it back in May, I believe. There's a related thread on Chowhound: www.chowhound.com/topics/536011Evahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01290782989495392430noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460911.post-54909117912468104862008-07-23T15:08:00.000-04:002008-07-23T15:08:00.000-04:00One of my favorite street comments, while wearing ...One of my favorite street comments, while wearing my favorite jeans: "Girl! You got a fat ass!" <BR/><BR/>I said, "Yeah! Thank you!"Lizziehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13572614789843439162noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460911.post-71296685617486093402008-07-23T11:33:00.000-04:002008-07-23T11:33:00.000-04:00A few years back, after dinner with friends at tha...A few years back, after dinner with friends at that place on the edge of 5 Pts. that's on a hill and has an outdoor deck, I came back to my car to find a note under the windshield wiper. It said that he'd seen me arrive as he was leaving, he thought I was pretty and that he hoped I'd give him a call, followed by his number.<BR/><BR/>I threw the note away, but boy did I walk around like a queen Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com