tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18444369.post113501523819712786..comments2023-10-09T09:25:26.873-05:00Comments on f. pea: a cautionary talef. peahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01155602459175649458noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18444369.post-1138491282317920242006-01-28T18:34:00.000-05:002006-01-28T18:34:00.000-05:00gosh, that sounds like oakwood! i live in another ...gosh, that sounds like oakwood! i live in another "historic" neighborHOOD in town. often, the color of choice is flashing blue lights. ;)gray la granhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07428881553665142659noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18444369.post-1135180495178090902005-12-21T10:54:00.000-05:002005-12-21T10:54:00.000-05:00Hey, I hear you sister. Neighborly relationships ...Hey, I hear you sister. Neighborly relationships and yards could be more better, in so many ways. <BR/><BR/>And yet... would I enjoy living here as much if it weren't so, um... interesting? Bless their hearts, all their little messed-up hearts.f. peahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01155602459175649458noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18444369.post-1135105386514232072005-12-20T14:03:00.000-05:002005-12-20T14:03:00.000-05:00And if you squint, and adjust your focus away from...And if you squint, and adjust your focus away from the lights and to the background...Hey! There's my old house!<BR/><BR/>I'm sooooo not going to comment about the neighborly goings-on on either side of you. Not. going. to. comment.<BR/><BR/>But, can I say? STILL have an emotional attachment to that house to the left of you. STILL. And if *someone* wants to clean it up a bit and restore it to its former glory (ha!)? Alright by me... But, really, I'm not commenting. I'm just spewing not-so-objective emotion...Kristyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02424879524023511785noreply@blogger.com