tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688005186626619590.post199037155729600886..comments2023-02-28T03:20:50.851-04:00Comments on “No Bed of Roses, No Pleasure Cruise”: 62,63,64Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05300751970116922444noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688005186626619590.post-21129430921871539712008-12-16T02:59:00.000-04:002008-12-16T02:59:00.000-04:00Oh Rose, how I feel for you...I will be thinking o...Oh Rose, how I feel for you...I will be thinking of you that day....Pxpixiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12576414901389686707noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3688005186626619590.post-54839072764258529702008-12-02T17:42:00.000-04:002008-12-02T17:42:00.000-04:00For me, 1964 was about the Beatles, not Barbies!I ...For me, 1964 was about the Beatles, not Barbies!<BR/>I can't believe you haven't told your mother about this yet. I'm sure she imagines the worst and thinks that you're sicker than you really are. <BR/>If Christmas dinner is just going to be your immediate family and your mother, and she really does bring everything, that won't be too bad - just one more person than usual. Afterwards, direct some of that riba rage at your sons to get them to clean up!My Other Bloghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03259985544840529549noreply@blogger.com