tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762129673010794010.post3597478723949329626..comments2023-09-07T00:42:56.640-07:00Comments on Beyond the Sidewalk: a land... without a nameHamiltonshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03950230595549332486noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762129673010794010.post-90129620269719331872011-03-10T12:19:14.785-08:002011-03-10T12:19:14.785-08:00Come tonight, and the next night for all I care
El...Come tonight, and the next night for all I care<br />Eleanore. By the way, Stanly does enjoy tips<br />( a few big ones might sound good to him. You know what I mean?) Carolyn boy oh boy was that <br />confusing, again you leave me speechless,names <br />of islands, and benches? Quite an odd question,but in a weird way kind of awesome!<br /> see you all soon and thanks for reading <br /> Anna's answers!<br /> -AnnaIMerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12773515646032634727noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762129673010794010.post-78210187718336530922011-03-07T04:42:28.536-08:002011-03-07T04:42:28.536-08:00Well, I have to say, Anna, you really got me wonde...Well, I have to say, Anna, you really got me wondering about the name of your island after that introduction. About, I don't know, 105 solid words describing why you will NOT tell us the name of your island, why we should care, even if you don't, why we should care about that which YOU care and still you won't tell us...and now I'm just dying to know the name of your no-name island. That said, I am THRILLED to know the details of transportation. What a very great perspective through which to understand an island! It says it all! And I want to be there! I want to stand out in my pj's this cold morning (still dark) and do my clucking (because it helps) along with my chicken dance. I want to arrive at Stanly's DS so that I can FINALLY hop on the back of a dolphin, which is something I've always, always wanted to do (along with riding horses in Mongolia). Only the only time I've been able to seriously consider riding on the back of a dolphin I'm at some kind of circus-y place like Marine World and then the spirit of the thing is crushed into a thousand pieces by lines, attention to $$$, and dolphins whose eyes tell me they'd really rather be back out at sea or on your island, doing their thing. But all that is beside the point. Right beside it...on a bench I cannot name, dont' want to name, should not want to name, a bench whose name you should want to know but do not and I resent it. See you on your island and we can talk names of islands and benches...or not. CarolynHamiltonshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03950230595549332486noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762129673010794010.post-66885319748213948932011-03-03T18:13:31.537-08:002011-03-03T18:13:31.537-08:00A land... without a name sounds soooooooo fun!! I ...A land... without a name sounds soooooooo fun!! I am going to do the chicken dance tonight. What!? It is snowy! I can't wait to meet Stanly! See ya! LZ<br />P.S. Can I come to your Island tonight??Hamiltonshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03950230595549332486noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6762129673010794010.post-25964390721631121392011-03-02T20:34:28.211-08:002011-03-02T20:34:28.211-08:00REMEMBER TO KEEP AN EYE OUT FOR ANNA'S ANSWERS...REMEMBER TO KEEP AN EYE OUT FOR ANNA'S ANSWERS!<br /> <br /> -AnnaIMerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12773515646032634727noreply@blogger.com