tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post3956303547904665388..comments2024-03-28T12:27:52.476-04:00Comments on Shipslog: I bet everyone has done ‘crazy’ things!jack69http://www.blogger.com/profile/12884137603402812926noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-61783229682889349442013-02-01T00:27:03.460-05:002013-02-01T00:27:03.460-05:00Jack, the mountains are the Sierras. Cucamonga is ...Jack, the mountains are the Sierras. Cucamonga is in California, along I-10 east of Los Angeles. The mountains are in the Angeles National Forest.Louis la Vachehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09039777863022193315noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-19406951684957332362013-01-31T21:12:12.179-05:002013-01-31T21:12:12.179-05:00Too bad that cooked grass didn't taste good. I...Too bad that cooked grass didn't taste good. It would have saved on the grocery bill. There was one certain weed I used to eat, but raw.Paulahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04007728342316668058noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-71998715246677516512013-01-31T21:03:07.276-05:002013-01-31T21:03:07.276-05:00Too funny with your curiousity about the grass. Go...Too funny with your curiousity about the grass. Good thing you didn't start a wild fire :)<br /><br />bettybettyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06323135450742337670noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-56312286016811324242013-01-31T20:13:11.273-05:002013-01-31T20:13:11.273-05:00Hours after reading this (on my phone), I'm st...Hours after reading this (on my phone), I'm still chuckling over the "hobo" campfire, Jack! Fiber!<br /><br />I so enjoy the way you weave a tale! :)Mevely317https://www.blogger.com/profile/14786988262452989091noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-37114534542865627612013-01-31T18:18:38.900-05:002013-01-31T18:18:38.900-05:00I know Lucy would come to my aid.
I hate to think ...I know Lucy would come to my aid.<br />I hate to think about the things<br />I have done. I guess that comes<br />from having a husband that traveled. You learn how to do<br />everything. Rather do it myself.<br />I have started being a little<br />careful afraid of falling. Things are getting a little heavy.shirl72https://www.blogger.com/profile/17268124369207064149noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-77788340601430871512013-01-31T16:58:53.763-05:002013-01-31T16:58:53.763-05:00Ok, my fav part of this entry was the visual I got...Ok, my fav part of this entry was the visual I got of you cooking grass with mama's bacon grease...yup, must have been not enough salt.lol, Lol, LOLOLOL...I've done the grab the mane to get up on the horses back many, many times...that was always fun.<br />Not into scaling rock quarry walls, tho we have a few north of here...and deep too. They closed them to the teens that used to double dog dare one another to jump in.<br />And yes, I was once in a ski boat that skipped right up on shore and swamped a trail through the woods on Conners Lake...what a ride!<br />BlessYaDarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16642092433299872708noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-14279620781385096832013-01-31T14:27:39.018-05:002013-01-31T14:27:39.018-05:00I do crazy things like walking into a room and the...I do crazy things like walking into a room and then have to stop and think about what I was going in there for. Discovery is a wonderful thing...makes me laugh a lot for sure when I discover what it was I was after. We are back in the 20's for the rest of this week. BrrChill! Hope you all are keeping warm there.I'm mostly known as 'MA'https://www.blogger.com/profile/12107548726472541669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-54280512653465339972013-01-31T14:26:14.029-05:002013-01-31T14:26:14.029-05:00You cooked grass? That is too funny. And you got ...You cooked grass? That is too funny. And you got on horses by grabbing their mane and you don't think the owners cared - the sure would nowadays. And I bet you are a wee bit stubborn. Stubborn can be good too you know - to a certain point...Chatty Cronehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02232040517217024681noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-53699726074581573972013-01-31T13:22:11.525-05:002013-01-31T13:22:11.525-05:00I prefer to think of you as stubborn, Jack, but go...I prefer to think of you as stubborn, Jack, but good sweet Shirl, never, except when absolutely necessary.Lucyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02272388069537746789noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3874656382203957840.post-79508993247833948692013-01-31T12:52:15.247-05:002013-01-31T12:52:15.247-05:00I prefer to think of you and your sister as indepe...I prefer to think of you and your sister as independent...and not stubborn! :)<br />Love the picture you shared of the dog with its head in the trash can lid. That made me smile...as did the fact that you cooked lawn grass with pork... Shaking my head!<br />Smiles,<br />JackieJackiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01214796594702277709noreply@blogger.com