tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2874155205423552780.post1370722966197189669..comments2014-12-31T13:17:49.358-08:00Comments on Poets Are Lame (and other stuff Mike Finley taught me): Klaus Kinski hits St PaulAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02748441484232139833noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2874155205423552780.post-15849790804665536212012-04-05T12:48:56.752-07:002012-04-05T12:48:56.752-07:00Haven't you learned.....wives shouldn't ha...Haven't you learned.....wives shouldn't have to follow rules.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02748441484232139833noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2874155205423552780.post-66641931475806804172012-04-05T12:17:05.289-07:002012-04-05T12:17:05.289-07:00I remember feeling that Rachel was violating every...I remember feeling that Rachel was violating every privacy rule, allowing patient's husbands to break up a sidewalk.<br /><br />I think you're right, the most powerful impetus to friendship is the willingness to like the same stupid things. <br /><br />I don't know how normal people do it.<br /><br />And hey, that sidewalk is still on the ground where you left it.Mike Finley ~ Big Vanillahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09944010073428661081noreply@blogger.com