tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6539385.post110606925445685101..comments2023-07-24T05:38:33.583-07:00Comments on S is for Sisters: I Palindrome IM. Lumpkinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17885142563283066419noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6539385.post-1106151098292155312005-01-19T08:11:00.000-08:002005-01-19T08:11:00.000-08:00dear matt and melody,
this reminds me of the time ...dear matt and melody,<br />this reminds me of the time in 3rd grade when we were learning about "living things." Mrs. Simon had a checklist, and if something fulfilled everything on her list, then it was living. one requirement was that it had to reproduce. then she gave us a test where we had to decide if certain items were living or not. one was a plant. i said that it was living, and she counted it wrong because plants don't reproduce. i promptly brought an encyclopedia to school and proved her wrong (how obnoxious). all this is to say: you could probably get a job as a teacher. <br />whew, what a long comment.<br />love<br />angeAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6539385.post-1106147858578909472005-01-19T07:17:00.000-08:002005-01-19T07:17:00.000-08:00Psst... hey, buddy, your profile still says you're...Psst... hey, buddy, your profile still says you're in Indonesia. I like the new name and subtitle... read lots of Dostoevsky and Robert Putnam! (By the way, there's always Grad School, which is suprisingly flexible with a kid and Uncle Sam will loan you big bucks.)Joshua Daniel Franklinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05973250794355478193noreply@blogger.com