tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6346830305687186778.post5837345852454221999..comments2023-10-18T06:20:09.433-07:00Comments on cul de sac: Home Againrichardcthompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02176282831210054050noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6346830305687186778.post-75287889094180754542008-08-04T18:05:00.000-07:002008-08-04T18:05:00.000-07:00Mike, there's always next year! The Mike who was a...Mike, there's always next year! The Mike who was at our beach house, Mike Molnar, flew his model plane on the beach a number of times with great skill. That's as close to a kite as we got.<BR/><BR/>Mrs. W, you all have fun down there. Usually we have to buy a new kite but, even though we packed an old one, it stayed in the car.<BR/><BR/>HD, yes, thank god for the continuing long reach of fedex, and for the syndicate for covering the cost. Should I reminisce about the first fax machine I bought? Ok, I won't. Hope all's good in the Antipodes.<BR/><BR/>Sandra! Do I detect a note of sarcasm? If so I welcome it, especially as it sounds like you've been there too.<BR/><BR/>Stacy, jeez, ain't it true... I've been trying to recompress for two days and I'm still not back yet. Someone was running a weedwacker or something when I woke up this morning and I though it was Mike Molnar flying his plane.<BR/><BR/>Mrs. D., thanks! I missed you too; youall should've come on down. We had 17 people in our beach house and could've made room for a coupla dozen more easy.richardcthompsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02176282831210054050noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6346830305687186778.post-17512185360510401982008-08-04T07:52:00.000-07:002008-08-04T07:52:00.000-07:00Welcome back--we've missed you.Welcome back--we've missed you.Mrs. Denneldoffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16844854538783713844noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6346830305687186778.post-81516881730464904432008-08-04T07:06:00.000-07:002008-08-04T07:06:00.000-07:00Welcome home, Richard! Now pour the sand out of yo...Welcome home, Richard! <BR/>Now pour the sand out of your shoes and get to work! <BR/>The worst part of vacations is getting back to work again.Stacy Curtishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01548680906665712904noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6346830305687186778.post-43688932979821483282008-08-04T05:09:00.000-07:002008-08-04T05:09:00.000-07:00You WORKED on your vacation???? ...oh yes...you ha...You WORKED on your vacation???? ...oh yes...you have a syndicated strip, don't you...Sandrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12236975906694087269noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6346830305687186778.post-87347356690544319122008-08-04T05:04:00.000-07:002008-08-04T05:04:00.000-07:00Fedex! Wow - old school. I'm glad that by the time...Fedex! Wow - old school. I'm glad that by the time I left my newspaper job, email was well and truly entrenched and I didn't have to do the courier thing. Nice to know you still can, of course.arcticcirclehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06863711064845963528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6346830305687186778.post-679497798137701452008-08-03T18:21:00.000-07:002008-08-03T18:21:00.000-07:00First thing we are packing is the kite. Cannot pro...First thing we are packing is the kite. Cannot promise to cover the other items, but shall try. Can hardly wait!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10474180114475077699noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6346830305687186778.post-90281577799707220182008-08-03T16:42:00.000-07:002008-08-03T16:42:00.000-07:00Oddly, and annoyingly enough, neither did we.Oddly, and annoyingly enough, neither did we.Mike Rhodehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14551914909843150387noreply@blogger.com