tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1705909831312795324.post7739762097857163614..comments2023-11-03T03:14:19.441-05:00Comments on Watching for Lions: Mastadons and MuratsThat Hankhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05514310999129694443noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1705909831312795324.post-3699620131877644662007-05-14T08:31:00.000-05:002007-05-14T08:31:00.000-05:00The smoke sent us inside, so we hit up the Mary Br...The smoke sent us inside, so we hit up the Mary Brogan, and my neighbor went to the planetarium.That Hankhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05514310999129694443noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1705909831312795324.post-51348602047907540072007-05-13T09:54:00.000-05:002007-05-13T09:54:00.000-05:00OK, so what did you do yesterday? I sweated at Pe...OK, so what did you do yesterday? I sweated at Pebble Hill Plantation and Maclay Gardens.jhuber7672https://www.blogger.com/profile/18416207369827729263noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1705909831312795324.post-48366417334444654972007-05-09T12:06:00.000-05:002007-05-09T12:06:00.000-05:00Wow Downtown guy - I love your blog! Thanks for be...Wow Downtown guy - I love your blog! Thanks for being out there in the world and reminding me that not everyone in this town likes Wal Marts!<BR/>Of course thanks for your comment too - always plenty of room in the pity pool - and the water's fine :)Karenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11636655150734540373noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1705909831312795324.post-40080711877510658652007-05-07T09:22:00.000-05:002007-05-07T09:22:00.000-05:00Best story of the week.Best story of the week.That Hankhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05514310999129694443noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1705909831312795324.post-20513981288807868452007-05-05T22:33:00.000-05:002007-05-05T22:33:00.000-05:00I still call it the Jr. Museum, too. Can't call it...I still call it the Jr. Museum, too. Can't call it nothin' else, don't seem right. Ain't right. One of my shoes is at the Jr. Museum under about 3 feet of mud. Been there 'bout 40 years now. They tol' me not to git too close to that pond but I wouldn't lissen an' my foot sunk right on down into that soft mud an' when it came back up, it ain't had no shoe on it.<BR/><BR/>Don't reckon I need it no more; wouldn't fit me now no hows.<BR/><BR/>BFF,<BR/>Miss TMiss Trashahasseehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18080853521856826322noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1705909831312795324.post-71929550320715358982007-05-05T09:06:00.000-05:002007-05-05T09:06:00.000-05:00That's what I love about living in this area; it's...That's what I love about living in this area; it's so rich in history. I'm lucky I married a woman who doesn't mind going to these places.Jonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09954583977412597460noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1705909831312795324.post-1110346671538982792007-05-04T17:57:00.000-05:002007-05-04T17:57:00.000-05:00Well whats the address to the musuems? I like outd...Well whats the address to the musuems? I like outdoor stuff, parks theme parks. I found the library today and now have my first Florida Library card. (Thats the highlight of my Florida stay so far if that tells you how exciting my life is) I like going to places that you see everyday but no one knows anything about it. Like a historic building that no one pays any attention to and learning the history behind the city. (I love history sorry If I bore you) I don't know what else... maybe you have a suggestion or two?My life the jigsaw puzzlehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01147615567789322613noreply@blogger.com