tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22923015.post6151008589028680021..comments2010-01-16T09:44:42.323-05:00Comments on salmon & milk: Doing my bestUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22923015.post-39663154094284116042008-11-06T14:07:00.000-05:002008-11-06T14:07:00.000-05:00He'll survive, I promise. My mom once totally for...He'll survive, I promise. My mom once totally forgot me after dance practice. This was in the '80's so there were no cell phones--or even the common practice today of the responsible adult waiting until all the children are handed off. So, there I sat, in the Moultrie ghetto, all by myself as the sun went down. <BR/><BR/>But I only remember that because I was in the 4th grade. He won't remember a thing.<BR/><BR/>Why don't you take us back through time and share some funny stories related to being late. You know, if you have any.Mandee - I Think You Shouldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09628412517943209843noreply@blogger.com