tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12560502.post7310399751696841174..comments2009-09-21T19:01:02.564-04:00morninglight mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04128926711800459894morninglight00@hotmail.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12560502.post-64127833751151134812009-09-21T19:01:02.564-04:002009-09-21T19:01:02.564-04:00HA! That&#39;s awesome. Seriously, those last two. WHAT in the world??Camihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07338200890977453036noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12560502.post-45409213576714728872009-09-21T11:33:56.012-04:002009-09-21T11:33:56.012-04:00Thanks again!<br /><br />When living in Japan, a very good friend taught me to go to the local department store and look through the t-shirts for a pick me up. She and I would be rolling in the isle. (It&#39;s the graphics they&#39;re after apparently, not the actual message.). She always had her camera ready to capture an inappropriate (hilarious) shirt on some unsuspecting citizen. I found I could no longer go to the department store with her, because it was too much fun and too embarrassing. :D !! (thanks for the memory.)Betseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13453466612409192134noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12560502.post-90142580497811241352009-09-21T11:17:26.790-04:002009-09-21T11:17:26.790-04:00Funny stuff. I love ThereIFixedIt. Thanks for that. Although it isn&#39;t that funny to look at, and it wasn&#39;t funny to deal with, I did recently deal with a plumbing leak in my house that a previous owner had &quot;repaired&quot; with epoxy.Bowie Mikehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09656054601003840365noreply@blogger.com