tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19337956.post115559648445602539..comments2023-11-02T03:05:51.769-07:00Comments on Chock Late: Oh My Darlin'..Mayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06951245243340114887noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19337956.post-1155880692011398122006-08-17T22:58:00.000-07:002006-08-17T22:58:00.000-07:00That meal sounds rather heavenly. Hope the weirdo ...That meal sounds rather heavenly. Hope the weirdo goes away. Must be a little unsettling ...Kay Cookehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01791873464409271216noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19337956.post-1155657473277941982006-08-15T08:57:00.000-07:002006-08-15T08:57:00.000-07:00stalker? weiiiirrrrrd. i'd talk to them while ke...stalker? weiiiirrrrrd. i'd talk to them while keeping my tazer in my purse. if i had a purse.<BR/><BR/>gwhzubigPeterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12594404128376980737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19337956.post-1155651317127327812006-08-15T07:15:00.000-07:002006-08-15T07:15:00.000-07:00First, as an ex-santa barbarian I love your walks ...First, as an ex-santa barbarian I love your walks down memory lane, it makes me miss all things SB. <BR/><BR/>Second, a stalker? Wow, what a situation. I don't know what to tell you to do. I would be careful and try to avoid the person as much as possible--which is hard to do in small SB.Dawnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02524829373024896475noreply@blogger.com