tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485729541580426717.post52034839040598781..comments2024-03-11T00:26:35.303-07:00Comments on The Many Banes of My Existence by Alexis: The Book of Mormon in Real Life, People Who Drink Wine, and the Best and Worst of TVAlexisARhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09797016673203467911noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485729541580426717.post-76372547007275516782016-06-10T18:48:15.977-07:002016-06-10T18:48:15.977-07:00I could have guessed that your mind would remain p...I could have guessed that your mind would remain pure and out of the gutter, Donna.AlexisARhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09797016673203467911noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485729541580426717.post-58975371184353290132016-06-10T13:15:21.141-07:002016-06-10T13:15:21.141-07:00Your mother is not "a whore" -- lol. Yes...Your mother is not "a whore" -- lol. Yes, I assumed it was piano accompaniment. Donna Bantahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01271377907141866718noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485729541580426717.post-54832260635589167192016-06-09T15:26:09.919-07:002016-06-09T15:26:09.919-07:00I think you two could be pals.I think you two could be pals.AlexisARhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09797016673203467911noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485729541580426717.post-80713076877165172482016-06-08T21:39:03.585-07:002016-06-08T21:39:03.585-07:00Ah... 7th Heaven... the show I love to hate. I ha...Ah... 7th Heaven... the show I love to hate. I have a feeling I would enjoy your mom.knottyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10127277724751832329noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485729541580426717.post-17574285196052516552016-06-08T20:57:29.827-07:002016-06-08T20:57:29.827-07:00This comment has been removed by the author.AlexisARhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09797016673203467911noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485729541580426717.post-56471324043218124762016-06-08T20:56:27.174-07:002016-06-08T20:56:27.174-07:00I couldn't resist. I texted them back and told...I couldn't resist. I texted them back and told them (on behalf of my mom, since it was her phone) that they had missed out on some great fellowship and a great bottle of wine, and that she had put on my dad's CD of "Highway to Hell" and danced to it it in their honor. I left them with the visual of a forty-nine-year-old woman who could pass for being in her early thirties gyrating to the beat of forbidden tunes.AlexisARhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09797016673203467911noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485729541580426717.post-41421076068142343772016-06-08T20:55:43.098-07:002016-06-08T20:55:43.098-07:00Doing sports uses a different part of the brain th...Doing sports uses a different part of the brain than what you would call intelligence but it is very good to use that part of the brain. Playing music uses a different part of the brain than the other 2. That is also valuable. And I guess watching TV can also have its place.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485729541580426717.post-12942828928897409362016-06-08T19:00:55.373-07:002016-06-08T19:00:55.373-07:00Pretending to be your mother would be hilarious. A...Pretending to be your mother would be hilarious. At least if your mother didn't get too upset by it and you didn't make any sordid promises to the mishies.Jonohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18170214396483091419noreply@blogger.com