tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-329507352453931374.post1831825718011522176..comments2024-03-04T16:13:43.964-05:00Comments on Darwinfish 2: The Ex-"Wife" I Actually Missbluzdudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05991272670722362652noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-329507352453931374.post-34997161423011239312010-12-30T15:12:14.864-05:002010-12-30T15:12:14.864-05:00Tony...Tony...Tony...OMG!!!!! I can't believe...Tony...Tony...Tony...OMG!!!!! I can't believe you wrote a blog about me. OK I’am boo-hooing right now... let me get it together. I guess you are wondering what took me so long to read/respond to your wonderful post. In the past I used the MSN browser for email (loved it) and for some reason it stopped working so I have to use HOTMESS(oops Hotmail). Can't stand it! Any hoo... Tony, as you know my sun has not been shinning lately, I haven't been checking email on a daily and now have accumulated thousands of emails in my INBOX...well no more. Operation clean out my inbox has begun. At first, I was just going to hit DELETE button and delete all of the emails at one time but I thought (yep, I do that sometimes) Pam, delete the emails in sections. I am soooo glad that I listened to myself! You are email #918.<br /> <br />At work Tony and I were two peas in a pod. Really, you should have seen our cubical. Beware, don't talk to Tony before he has his morning bottle of Diet Coke, and don't let something happen on the subway or the walk from the subway to work...BAD MOOD!!! At least when he arrived there I was with a smile on my face to brighten his day. The real reason why I was smiling is because I was thinking about my bacon and pancake breakfast. LOL!!!! I miss those days. What I miss the most is us eating lunch together exploring our taste buds at all of Baltimore Inner Harbor restaurants. I must admit everything that Tony wrote is TRUE. Tony is my best friend and a person who I know will be honest with me whether I like it or not. It doesn't matter whether it's been 2 days, 2 weeks or 2 months we pick up right were we left off. You will always be my special friend Tony. <br /> <br />P.S. Tony, I never thought people were talking about us, were they? Was I that clueless?<br /> <br />P.S again...Tony, writing this made my day!Pamnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-329507352453931374.post-6969061867206590952010-10-27T21:37:58.856-04:002010-10-27T21:37:58.856-04:00Mundane,
So you're the Queen Bee, huh?
Do you...Mundane,<br />So you're the Queen Bee, huh?<br /><br />Do you send the guys out to do your bidding?bluzdudehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05991272670722362652noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-329507352453931374.post-39559960265569365512010-10-27T21:13:50.183-04:002010-10-27T21:13:50.183-04:00That brown sweater is AMAZING. I'd fake marry...That brown sweater is AMAZING. I'd fake marry her, too.<br /><br />I'm lucky enough to work with 20 men and one other woman who only comes in twice a week, so I'm married to the whole office.Unapologetically Mundanehttp://www.unapologeticallymundane.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-329507352453931374.post-92025193421994275312010-10-24T19:08:01.835-04:002010-10-24T19:08:01.835-04:00Having that kind of support sure makes the workday...Having that kind of support sure makes the workday go easier, doesn't it?bluzdudehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05991272670722362652noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-329507352453931374.post-33839896564285129572010-10-24T18:47:59.067-04:002010-10-24T18:47:59.067-04:00I've had a "work husband". Loved it!...I've had a "work husband". Loved it! It's good you still get to see her. Mine lives about 1200 miles away now.Christyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16198861828141020689noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-329507352453931374.post-86385338367545237752010-10-23T09:36:30.118-04:002010-10-23T09:36:30.118-04:00Raven,
She is.
And good luck with the big "s...Raven,<br />She is.<br /><br />And good luck with the big "smokeout."bluzdudehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05991272670722362652noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-329507352453931374.post-14386036774112373012010-10-23T09:29:08.412-04:002010-10-23T09:29:08.412-04:00She sounds like one fantastic lady. I'm glad y...She sounds like one fantastic lady. I'm glad you were able to keep in touch with her over the years. <br /><br />Have a great weekend!Ravenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03290572009221670011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-329507352453931374.post-81143431958458148182010-10-22T19:09:18.221-04:002010-10-22T19:09:18.221-04:00I usually call it "watching football." ...I usually call it "watching football." Or maybe "Amazing Race."<br /><br />As for Pam, I suppose I'll send her a link eventually.bluzdudehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05991272670722362652noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-329507352453931374.post-35790498997835533932010-10-22T18:58:49.703-04:002010-10-22T18:58:49.703-04:00Bluz, what a sweet story! I hope Pam reads it and...Bluz, what a sweet story! I hope Pam reads it and then writes a long comment that you share with us, your loyal fans.<br /><br />I have never heard the term "dust" used to describe what single guys do at home alone on a Sunday night.Judiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02778815502961000469noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-329507352453931374.post-13812808816844239512010-10-22T18:32:07.752-04:002010-10-22T18:32:07.752-04:00Mary Ann,
I don’t remember that, but I don’t doubt...<b>Mary Ann,</b><br />I don’t remember that, but I don’t doubt it.<br /><br />I do know that she always had my back, and I mean <i>seriously.</i> If I told her someone was giving me a problem, she’d say, <i>”You want me to cut’im? I’ll cut’im for ya…”</i><br /><br />It was kind of like having a pet jaguar walking beside me.<br /><br />Thanks, <b>Miss Nikki.</b>bluzdudehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05991272670722362652noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-329507352453931374.post-22280732239225701262010-10-22T18:07:34.974-04:002010-10-22T18:07:34.974-04:00Nice story Bluzdude...Nice story Bluzdude...Marie Nicolehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02349867233197745366noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-329507352453931374.post-20962092234150691732010-10-22T13:58:29.621-04:002010-10-22T13:58:29.621-04:00Dallas Schmallas How can an intelligent,sensitive...Dallas Schmallas How can an intelligent,sensitive woman like Pam NOT love Troy Aikman.<br />Love her for the time she threatened to wear a breakaway skirt when flying if challnged by the TSA. "Here I am, Folks. TAH-DAH!"<br />Did she really say that or am I just imagining?<br />A rare and honest person is Pam.Mary Annhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07436313849372588111noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-329507352453931374.post-47145134032988979922010-10-21T21:43:46.349-04:002010-10-21T21:43:46.349-04:00Miley,
Yeah, she dusts. Mostly because she gets f...Miley,<br />Yeah, she dusts. Mostly because she gets fed up with it long before I do.<br /><br />I think that's common with women. You all see the actual dirt molecules. We men don't really notice until there are tumbleweeds blowing across the room.bluzdudehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05991272670722362652noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-329507352453931374.post-5783855615832687422010-10-21T21:35:06.039-04:002010-10-21T21:35:06.039-04:00Awwww, that's a very cool story.
Don't yo...Awwww, that's a very cool story. <br />Don't you have Pinky to dust? *ducking*Mileyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16425833336328499166noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-329507352453931374.post-85489660822602170802010-10-21T21:17:20.904-04:002010-10-21T21:17:20.904-04:00Cassie,
So sue me for reaping the benefits of my n...Cassie,<br />So sue me for reaping the benefits of my not reproducing. What else am I going to do home alone on a Sunday, dust?bluzdudehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05991272670722362652noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-329507352453931374.post-45693220669423139332010-10-21T20:22:55.243-04:002010-10-21T20:22:55.243-04:00You're such a good friend.
And I'm so gl...You're such a good friend. <br /><br />And I'm so glad you got to spend a whole day at the bar. I mean, you're a guy. It's what guys are supposed to do, right?Cassiehttp://www.whosmydaddy.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.com