tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28854422.post1141379200111564312..comments2023-06-04T01:42:33.756-07:00Comments on chocolate and whine: The one that always gives my mother a panic attack.Stephanie Harshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15502947272568502626noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28854422.post-2277468825759639392009-09-07T07:27:50.000-07:002009-09-07T07:27:50.000-07:00It was red with a white top. I don't remember...It was red with a white top. I don't remember the name of it, but it was big as a boat. The reason you fell out was because I stupidly didn't make sure that you had your seatbelt on, and the door was broken. It took a lot of strength to make sure it was shut all the way. I didn't make sure it was shut all the way. I should never have had kids. God was watching us that night.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28854422.post-54770384539133626432009-09-04T08:24:05.000-07:002009-09-04T08:24:05.000-07:00"there's no point to this story"Well..."there's no point to this story"Well, I did laugh until I stopped laughing :) What a cool experience! I have never fallen out of a car.* pout *Dutch donut girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04903299581166663151noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28854422.post-31617346845605492362009-09-04T05:05:46.000-07:002009-09-04T05:05:46.000-07:00What happened to the door? I mean sure the seat b...What happened to the door? I mean sure the seat belt really should have been buckled but dang, i would think a door could hold a person in the car even with out it, barring an accident of course.BTW, when I was in high school my dad owned a piece of shit Toyota Corolla that back fired ever 3 seconds or so. I remember being dropped off a few times like a block away from school because I couldn't handle the embarassment. Yeah, it was BAD.MichelleSGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04452831993197394668noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28854422.post-27379189735178995032009-09-04T03:52:40.000-07:002009-09-04T03:52:40.000-07:00Pointless stories are the best ones, if you ask me...Pointless stories are the best ones, if you ask me.But then, I'm kinda generally pointless anyway.Violethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12609573058587275879noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28854422.post-77318242224763016512009-09-04T03:48:52.000-07:002009-09-04T03:48:52.000-07:00Thanks for stopping by! I'm glad my little som...Thanks for stopping by! I'm glad my little sombrero boy made you smile! He's a hoot. :)Jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03720426938011606536noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28854422.post-26242572216402202272009-09-04T03:13:02.000-07:002009-09-04T03:13:02.000-07:00OMG!! LOL!! I remember. And nothing worse than bei...OMG!! LOL!! I remember. And nothing worse than being in junior high school and your mom dropping you off in the shit-brown Nova. I still don't know why she couldn't drop me off down the block.Teeterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11280845930219520673noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28854422.post-59438988943907726952009-09-03T17:35:37.000-07:002009-09-03T17:35:37.000-07:00Oh, boy, I'll bet this is a story that will be...Oh, boy, I'll bet this is a story that will be passed down for generations, in the family of the lady that had to slam on her brakes to keep from hitting you!Gaylehttp://planetmfiles.comnoreply@blogger.com