tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post115370484767390653..comments2024-03-06T05:16:15.314-05:00Comments on Chicky Chicky Baby: They shoot Jeep Cherokees, don't they?Chicky Chicky Babyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18056206889322232109noreply@blogger.comBlogger21125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post-1153978434885812012006-07-27T00:33:00.000-05:002006-07-27T00:33:00.000-05:00is car trouble not the biggest bitch, ever? also,...is car trouble not the biggest bitch, ever? also, your sister, lord bless her birthday-havin' soul, *is* an old bat for not doing the right thing and taking you BACKSTAGE. okay, sorry Sis, I know you don't know me and yet you suddenly despise me, but I hafta bring the truth. Mrs. Chicky needed a hair sample from that fella, and you refused her the opportunity. that is wrong. no matter what.<BR/><BR/>I'm glad you made it home safe to your sweet girl, Mrs. C.Debbiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14163363926316904033noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post-1153934376059365172006-07-26T12:19:00.000-05:002006-07-26T12:19:00.000-05:00Going backstage to meet a band is the most overrat...Going backstage to meet a band is the most overrated thing EVER. They don't give two shits about you and you just stand there feeling like a dork and then can't remember what you were going to say ... <BR/><BR/>Star magazine IS a great work of fiction, I agree. :0)<BR/><BR/>I'm glad you had fun, the beach sounds really wonderful, even if it was delayed.MrsFortunehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17326242993598760618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post-1153881137493170912006-07-25T21:32:00.000-05:002006-07-25T21:32:00.000-05:00The many adventures of the Chicky family. I love i...The many adventures of the Chicky family. I love it!!Stacyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00753648076473629206noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post-1153859468758176732006-07-25T15:31:00.000-05:002006-07-25T15:31:00.000-05:00I hate hate hate when the car breaks down. Glad it...I hate hate hate when the car breaks down. Glad it's fixed!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13153813792289640964noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post-1153845339354518792006-07-25T11:35:00.000-05:002006-07-25T11:35:00.000-05:00Sorry you missed out on meeting the bands. I would...Sorry you missed out on meeting the bands. I would have been right there with you daring you to snip a piece of hair as a memento.<BR/><BR/>That sucks about the Jeep. My car currently is running with the check engine light on, and no A/C. But we're too poor to get it fixed at the moment (the Blogher plane tickets are already paid for), so it's going to just have to wait until the checks from Aaron's new job start rolling in.Christinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07345875955750219033noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post-1153843484259517542006-07-25T11:04:00.000-05:002006-07-25T11:04:00.000-05:00I am glad you made it safely home! Too bad about ...I am glad you made it safely home! Too bad about not getting to meet them but at least you saw the concert.Radioactive Torihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01588217525296865718noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post-1153836474725939212006-07-25T09:07:00.000-05:002006-07-25T09:07:00.000-05:00If I had been there with ya, I would have dared yo...If I had been there with ya, I would have dared you to cop a feel. <BR/><BR/>Glad you got home safe and sound ... we missed ya!!! Had Mrs. Chicky withdrawals :)Sandrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17049745050947936354noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post-1153829229468476192006-07-25T07:07:00.000-05:002006-07-25T07:07:00.000-05:00maybe it's better you didn't meet the bands. then ...maybe it's better you didn't meet the bands. then you avoid the idiot star-struck thing. i met glen at the iron horse in northampton last month. babbling idiot does not begin to describe me.<BR/><BR/>and i don't think the skirted tankini joke should ever die!<BR/><BR/>thanks for the fun reads. i've been lurking for a while.katehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14405765385526956575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post-1153825804391230572006-07-25T06:10:00.000-05:002006-07-25T06:10:00.000-05:00Sorry about your vehicle malfunction on Rte. 6. Be...Sorry about your vehicle malfunction on Rte. 6. Being stranded is one thing, when you're on the Cape it's worse because you're usually headed somewhere great. Sounded like a fun trip regardless.Ruth Dynamitehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06161626814106717754noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post-1153811711079630672006-07-25T02:15:00.000-05:002006-07-25T02:15:00.000-05:00Oh, I hope your Cherokee isn't a '99 - we barely l...Oh, I hope your Cherokee isn't a '99 - we barely lasted 4 years with ours (lemon law anyone?) and amazingly traded it in after the starter was going ka-put and at least 8 times in the dealer's shop with warped rotors!!! Aaaack! I love Jeeps though, and someday I'll have another.<BR/><BR/>But I am seriously jealous of your close proximity to the bands and their lead singers, oh to be sweat upon by aging rockers, bliss!!! :)<BR/><BR/>Carriecarriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04038972194323564240noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post-1153800980496074032006-07-24T23:16:00.000-05:002006-07-24T23:16:00.000-05:00mmmm Cornbread. Now I'm hungry!Oh and yes you ARE ...mmmm Cornbread. Now I'm hungry!<BR/><BR/>Oh and yes you ARE crazy. But your a mom. And kids make you that way. Crazy in love with them, crazy busy, crazy excited and crazy tired.<BR/><BR/>Great story!Lisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08527762200993175239noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post-1153789498150125942006-07-24T20:04:00.000-05:002006-07-24T20:04:00.000-05:00What Suebob said - I've been lurking 'round here, ...What Suebob said - I've been lurking 'round here, wondering where you were, cuz three days (four?) is an ETERNITY.<BR/><BR/>Tankini jokes never get old, BTW.Her Bad Motherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03535958887714152413noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post-1153786196572038502006-07-24T19:09:00.000-05:002006-07-24T19:09:00.000-05:00Glad you made it home safe and sound... and got to...Glad you made it home safe and sound... and got to inhale the glorious smell of your wee babygal...<BR/><BR/>and I am glad that your car did not have tons of groceries and your wee gal in it when it finally broke down...Pendullumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11833881250780345533noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post-1153778677742418012006-07-24T17:04:00.000-05:002006-07-24T17:04:00.000-05:00I'm glad you made it home all right, but I'm sorry...I'm glad you made it home all right, but I'm sorry about the major car repairs. That always stinks, but especially so when you're on a trip and barely able to make it home.<BR/><BR/>And your sister? Holding out on the possibility of backstage passes? For shame!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post-1153753237385383712006-07-24T10:00:00.000-05:002006-07-24T10:00:00.000-05:00I feel for you babe.I once missed out on the chanc...I feel for you babe.<BR/><BR/>I once missed out on the chance to meet KISS because my father is a dumbass. Long story.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post-1153749195713054872006-07-24T08:53:00.000-05:002006-07-24T08:53:00.000-05:00God, that breakfast sounds wretched. So sorry abou...God, that breakfast sounds wretched. So sorry about the car breaking down, but aren't you glad you didn't have the baby with you? That would have really sucked, making a baby wait in the hot sun on the side of the road.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post-1153747248119782132006-07-24T08:20:00.000-05:002006-07-24T08:20:00.000-05:00You know, when you write a post in Blogger, you ca...You know, when you write a post in Blogger, you can say what day and time you're posting it. Right under the part where you enter the text, there's a little flyout arrow that says "Post and Comment Options." Just click on the arrow and voila! Change the date and time.Liberal Bananahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16756516267959299264noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post-1153740898653425642006-07-24T06:34:00.000-05:002006-07-24T06:34:00.000-05:00What year is your Cheerokee? See I need to know w...What year is your Cheerokee? See I need to know what's in store for me -- mine is a 2000 and saying it with crossed fingers, I love mine.<BR/><BR/>Sorry you are without a car though. I know I personally hate that feeling. I mean I don't care if it just sits in the driveway and I stay home all day but the minute it's not out there that's when I have to go somewhere immediately.<BR/><BR/>Good Luck!Mama of 2https://www.blogger.com/profile/03644346636194842700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post-1153725864427183412006-07-24T02:24:00.000-05:002006-07-24T02:24:00.000-05:00Husband would love a Jeep Cherokee. Even if it did...Husband would love a Jeep Cherokee. Even if it did cause minor interruptions to plans.<BR/><BR/>And you did it again. I'm always hungry after visiting you.ms bluehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06997925420763913039noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post-1153717027281062142006-07-23T23:57:00.000-05:002006-07-23T23:57:00.000-05:00Glad you got home to your little Chicky. I guess t...Glad you got home to your little Chicky. I guess the Cherokee wanted to give you that one last present before it died its horrible death.Cristinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07245436504933052526noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17779098.post-1153714043939664962006-07-23T23:07:00.000-05:002006-07-23T23:07:00.000-05:00When I saw you had posted, my first thought was "S...When I saw you had posted, my first thought was "She hasn't posted in FOREVER." That's what a blog geek I am. Three days = forever.SUEB0Bhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16301963922769609715noreply@blogger.com