tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70061787939424884.post3860376847240229583..comments2023-10-26T16:41:03.302+01:00Comments on Blog They Were Making Me Write: Early yesterday morning I was awoken by the ghost of rainUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70061787939424884.post-19445294335508735862007-04-17T00:25:00.000+01:002007-04-17T00:25:00.000+01:00Emily, I seem to remember that if you're not signe...Emily, I seem to remember that if you're not signed in to blogger when you click publish it might eat your comment.<BR/><BR/>Anyway, good to see you here :)Occasional Poster of Commentshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07780858079455768452noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70061787939424884.post-66701604622388540212007-04-17T00:21:00.000+01:002007-04-17T00:21:00.000+01:00>>Maybe the rain stopped at the edge of your build...>>Maybe the rain stopped at the edge of your building.<<<BR/><BR/>Hmm, I guess it has to stop somewhere... <BR/><BR/>I wonder if the end of the rainbow was above my roof that morning too. If it was, that conclusively disproves the thing about crocks of gold.Occasional Poster of Commentshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07780858079455768452noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70061787939424884.post-2600383455777848242007-04-17T00:12:00.000+01:002007-04-17T00:12:00.000+01:00>>Perhaps it was merely a premonition of copious a...>>Perhaps it was merely a premonition of copious amounts of poker chips falling abundantly upon you?<<<BR/><BR/>That would explain why I've never heard it before. Mind you, I usually don't check to see whether there really is rain. God, all the poker wins I might have missed out on...Occasional Poster of Commentshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07780858079455768452noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70061787939424884.post-84639166471465789462007-04-14T19:58:00.000+01:002007-04-14T19:58:00.000+01:00Maybe the rain stopped at the edge of your buildin...Maybe the rain stopped at the edge of your building.Jacquihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11164316603992635368noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70061787939424884.post-85307213974025113142007-04-13T12:32:00.000+01:002007-04-13T12:32:00.000+01:00Just testing - for some reason every time I try an...Just testing - for some reason every time I try and post a comment on your blog, it doesn't like me for some reason. <BR/><BR/>So this, is just a test to see whether this comment appears<BR/><BR/>xxemapplehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03098054487687893732noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70061787939424884.post-74949825901198848872007-04-13T01:22:00.000+01:002007-04-13T01:22:00.000+01:00Perhaps it was merely a premonition of copious amo...Perhaps it was merely a premonition of copious amounts of poker chips falling abundantly upon you?miss-cellanyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08784191868146300727noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70061787939424884.post-50020935788880901412007-04-12T23:08:00.000+01:002007-04-12T23:08:00.000+01:00Thanks :)I may adopt that as my definition of Rive...Thanks :)<BR/><BR/>I may adopt that as my definition of Riverdance. Though why I might need one I have no idea.Occasional Poster of Commentshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07780858079455768452noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70061787939424884.post-46665418655938737612007-04-12T15:39:00.000+01:002007-04-12T15:39:00.000+01:00I can't stop laughing at the phrase 'manic-legged ...I can't stop laughing at the phrase 'manic-legged fiddling'.patroclushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01933476561340044351noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70061787939424884.post-70111660129063684902007-04-11T15:26:00.000+01:002007-04-11T15:26:00.000+01:00Nope, this time I'm absolutely certain it happened...Nope, this time I'm absolutely certain it happened. <BR/><BR/>There probably is a rational explanation, but I'm damned if I can find it.Occasional Poster of Commentshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07780858079455768452noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70061787939424884.post-80705417474982713462007-04-11T10:39:00.000+01:002007-04-11T10:39:00.000+01:00It's your dreams, mate; it's all in your dreams!!It's your dreams, mate; it's all in your dreams!!David M N Batehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14678539651801494636noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70061787939424884.post-10021708001034619492007-04-11T04:25:00.000+01:002007-04-11T04:25:00.000+01:00For those who might not know, I have a longstandin...For those who might not know, I have a longstanding and perfectly rational hatred of Michael Flatley - in other words, the ugliness above wasn't just misplaced Resnick anger. Bloody Resnick.Occasional Poster of Commentshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07780858079455768452noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70061787939424884.post-43911569148106406942007-04-11T04:15:00.000+01:002007-04-11T04:15:00.000+01:00Flatley, eh? Hmm, the tapping on the roof must hav...Flatley, eh? Hmm, the tapping on the roof must have stopped at some point... ooh, perhaps the ridiculously be-headbanded, living personification of smugness fell off whilst attempting some particularly manic-legged fiddling? [Sighs happily and begins to feel all warm and fuzzy inside]...<BR/><BR/>Mind you, he wasn't there later in the day, so he can't have been too badly injured. More's the pity. <BR/><BR/>Ooh, unless the injuries were to his arms - they just hang uselessly by his sides most of the time anyway; I doubt even he'd notice if they stopped working. But they still might hurt...<BR/><BR/>Erm, yes, anyway, enough of that...<BR/><BR/><BR/>I only thought after I read your comment, I actually got up to look because I wondered if it <I>was</I> hail, which seemed really unlikely given how hot it's been here. I mean, I was expecting some kind of spectacular downpour, at the very least; you know, <I>something</I> worth getting out of bed for. <BR/><BR/>Most mystifying.Occasional Poster of Commentshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07780858079455768452noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70061787939424884.post-39819657558094815532007-04-10T21:41:00.000+01:002007-04-10T21:41:00.000+01:00It was clearly one of these:a) you heard the hails...It was clearly one of these:<BR/>a) you heard the hailstorm, which was here on the weekend<BR/>b) all the nails of your roof are gone with the wind and tomorrow you will wake up all wet<BR/>c) it was the sound of your brain dividing (there isn't room for all the spirits of the spirits inside one head )<BR/>d) it was Michael Flatley practicing <I>Fiddler on the Roof </I>Taiga the Foxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00326784992553759627noreply@blogger.com