tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841887165468656017.post3885523326870095696..comments2023-03-05T11:51:05.801-05:00Comments on Jess and Jacy: Worth Sharingjesminderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01078675021467075133noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841887165468656017.post-87524617009544304522010-10-15T17:29:09.825-04:002010-10-15T17:29:09.825-04:00LOL, y'all DID catch torcher. YEss, I meant to...LOL, y'all DID catch torcher. YEss, I meant to do that. Of course. <br /><br />Trickie, that story just made my inner ear itch (if that's possible). I have the heebiejeepies... garoosss!!! <br /><br />LOL, THAT's how it happened, Gina. To be honest, I couldn't quite remember how I got OUT of the tree. I remember there being a widening of something. Although I thought it was my shoe, it must have been the tree... Why the hell were you there? I don't remember you being there. I must have repressed you, too.jesminderhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01078675021467075133noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841887165468656017.post-45036011530633018322010-10-14T23:05:25.621-04:002010-10-14T23:05:25.621-04:00Thanks Gina for adding color to the story. Love t...Thanks Gina for adding color to the story. Love the torture spelling. You did that on purpose I hope....Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04282853033563657644noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841887165468656017.post-33673484600905080562010-10-14T19:36:15.825-04:002010-10-14T19:36:15.825-04:00I remember that day quite vividly. The tree was a...I remember that day quite vividly. The tree was a maple. Your foot was free because Mike put all of his weight on the branch to make the "V" where your foot was stuck wider. And you forgot to mention that you were dangling upside down holding on to the tree branch. I wanted to take pictures but Mom thought that would be mean.Gina Pospichalhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02925743129880377904noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841887165468656017.post-15432707737067962562010-10-14T18:25:37.502-04:002010-10-14T18:25:37.502-04:00My fatself got tortured (spelled correctly unlike ...My fatself got tortured (spelled correctly unlike the Google version) by a spider when I was six. Stood with bloated arm against tree, Mr. Daddylonglegs came crumbly down and walked all the way up my arm, to my chubby neck and then onto, but luckily not in, my gelatinous ear before I screamed bloody murder. Thankfully I didn't need a neighbor to come cut it out of my skull, but this reminded me of that. We all have those stories and it's good we can laugh at them now. Keep up the good writing.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com