tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-835596563370939343.post8669309658742696099..comments2023-11-03T05:33:20.361-07:00Comments on ATTACK OF THE THEATER PERSON: New Day #266Marc Acitohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05308790905794774874noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-835596563370939343.post-90588803173074608162008-09-19T13:08:00.000-07:002008-09-19T13:08:00.000-07:00You should pass it around, and have each friend pa...You should pass it around, and have each friend paint in one color. Like a colorful chain letter.Laynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03147878071283974336noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-835596563370939343.post-63927518951833422162008-09-19T10:00:00.000-07:002008-09-19T10:00:00.000-07:00I loved doing those when I was a kid!I loved doing those when I was a kid!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-835596563370939343.post-3020714520536496092008-09-19T03:20:00.000-07:002008-09-19T03:20:00.000-07:00Boy I used to love doing those. "Therapy" is what...Boy I used to love doing those. "Therapy" is what I called them. I think I finished one. Then I moved on to Shrinky Dinks.<BR/><BR/>(Total aside, we were lost in Portland on our way to California to get married, and I darned near called you for directions on how to get out and head south, but I realized you were probably up to your elbows in your New Thing, so I didn't. So that whooshing sound past your ears on Thursday was you ducking an impossible phone call! But thank you for being there, even if we didn't impose on you. It was kinda reassuring to know you were nearby, y'know, just in case.)Franhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15073658261122703742noreply@blogger.com