tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922031824606596734.post4797591341004714295..comments2009-05-28T00:47:21.523-05:00Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15873157899024689580fromadesperatehousewife@gmail.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922031824606596734.post-60636476208864776452009-05-28T00:47:21.523-05:002009-05-28T00:47:21.523-05:00I remember lawn onions! I have never seen Silence of the Lambs because it scares me so much. I have to admit that I skipped over the part you wrote because I was too scared to even read the lines. What is wrong with me?ConnieFoggleshttp://brainfoggles.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922031824606596734.post-9509524602760360882009-05-22T07:00:50.651-05:002009-05-22T07:00:50.651-05:00I learn something new on the Internet every day - lawn onions? Never heard of them!<br /><br />I had to laugh when I read the Chaucer bit. I hated Chaucer in college - having to read it, translate it, understand it. One big UGH.Creative Junkiehttp://www.thecreativejunkie.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7922031824606596734.post-72332172764397621912009-05-21T10:16:45.446-05:002009-05-21T10:16:45.446-05:00Those are some deep thoughts! I have caught myself thinking while pulling weeds, that this act is so insignificant in life. Why do we spend so much time doing this? I never thought I would care about weeds - I grew up in the country. Now, I live in a subdivision, new houses, new lawns. There is something about working outside that I enjoy, but do the weeds really matter? No. But I don't stop.Paula Constablehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09470136676309376261noreply@blogger.com