tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660197240885544447.post7939508227187879723..comments2023-10-01T10:17:05.354-04:00Comments on Umma's World: How Do You Solve A Problem Like Maria?Eileenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13679894230965874631noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660197240885544447.post-15534187577803130022009-04-08T12:03:00.000-04:002009-04-08T12:03:00.000-04:00Uncle Donald = A plethora of useless information!S...Uncle Donald = A plethora of useless information!<BR/><BR/>So is Paw, but you wouldn't know it from reading his comment! Seriously, "who do I ask to be my Best Man and who is my golf partner and who like a have said..."<BR/><BR/>Huh?The Commentator aka Katie (Umma's Favorite Child)noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660197240885544447.post-78481162086957921692009-04-07T21:53:00.000-04:002009-04-07T21:53:00.000-04:00Thanks a lot. Now I am going to go to bed tonight ...Thanks a lot. Now I am going to go to bed tonight with the song "Maria" going through my head! But I enjoyed your blog much!!!Dianahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11429812875586479256noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660197240885544447.post-5752255936309645662009-04-07T15:31:00.000-04:002009-04-07T15:31:00.000-04:00No wonder the poor guy has issues! And I'll have ...No wonder the poor guy has issues! <BR/>And I'll have to ask him his version of the 'beat after dinner every night' story, and also the 'waking in the morning and giving a sock to the jaw' story before I pass judgment.<BR/>Compassion or Guilt indeed! There really is two sides to every story you know.Eileenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13679894230965874631noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660197240885544447.post-28284389057872754502009-04-07T12:46:00.000-04:002009-04-07T12:46:00.000-04:00Just make sure you are holding your pants up with ...Just make sure you are holding your pants up with a belt when you are around him.<BR/><BR/>dhoffAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2660197240885544447.post-81740150133621609892009-04-07T12:16:00.000-04:002009-04-07T12:16:00.000-04:00I can probably think of another other word instead...I can probably think of another other word instead of “clown”, but why go there. It’s strange how your memory works and I know Don loves this story, but I remember as a kid every (probably not “every”, but most) night after dinner, Don, after beating me up, kneeling on top of me and letting spittle drip down on my face. Aah-h, good times. Another fun memory, Mom asking me to wake up Don, I would creep up and gently shake him while whispering, “Don, time to get up.”, when “WHAMMM!” a shot to the jaw. Aah-h, good times. <BR/>But the conundrum that is Don, who do I ask to be my Best Man 36 years ago, and who is my golf partner, and who like a have said to Don many times is my favorite “alive” brother. I could go on and on but I’m getting a little mistyPawhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01113466293033659633noreply@blogger.com