tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post5853401069023701087..comments2023-09-02T09:36:56.716-07:00Comments on Cause I Believe in You: Doug, Hi-Blade, and SorenCheriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05089859839673632529noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-57415562320858934262007-08-09T20:11:00.000-07:002007-08-09T20:11:00.000-07:00You're welcome, Annie! Thanks for your constant fr...You're welcome, Annie! Thanks for your constant friendship and encouragement. And yes, the wonders and wisdom that come out of Alaska. Nicely put!Cheriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05089859839673632529noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-32028632948379513852007-08-09T20:04:00.000-07:002007-08-09T20:04:00.000-07:00The wonders and wisdom that come out of Alaska.I'm...The wonders and wisdom that come out of Alaska.<BR/><BR/>I'm copying that poem and letting my husband read it. I know he'll agree wholeheartedly! Thanks Cherie for another fun post.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-57203697938914719312007-08-09T19:56:00.000-07:002007-08-09T19:56:00.000-07:00I see it all the time...you?I see it all the time...you?Cheriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05089859839673632529noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-50927797344111294642007-08-09T16:09:00.000-07:002007-08-09T16:09:00.000-07:00Rushing to "buy some more chains." Interesting wa...Rushing to "buy some more chains." Interesting way to put it!Annhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17268632905719873969noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-50088157528126966002007-08-09T11:52:00.000-07:002007-08-09T11:52:00.000-07:00:-D:-DCheriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05089859839673632529noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-29618663361524177172007-08-08T18:08:00.000-07:002007-08-08T18:08:00.000-07:00Sounds good to me!!Sounds good to me!!tshsmomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08637635755654078408noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-86653221333399058582007-08-08T14:51:00.000-07:002007-08-08T14:51:00.000-07:00We should have L and Tom camp together in ONE plac...We should have L and Tom camp together in ONE place and we go in another, and they can tend to BOTH fires! Nah, that'd be no fun. We should all camp together and let the boys grin and chop it together. Yeah, that sounds better.<BR/><BR/>Pam, I know what you mean. When the power went back on I was like, "Well, no, I don't reaaallly want to stop reading." Glad you liked the poem!Cheriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05089859839673632529noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-25653487542108229032007-08-08T13:09:00.000-07:002007-08-08T13:09:00.000-07:00Whenever our power goes out, I always think, "I kn...Whenever our power goes out, I always think, "I know, I'll bake a-- oh, wait, I can't. I'll do the laundry! No, can't. I'll vaccu-- nope." It's like once I can't do any of the things on the running to-do list in my head, I get the urge to do them. Once the power comes back on, all enthusiasm is gone because I'm deep into my book!<BR/><BR/>That's a great poem.Pamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17849049336673963342noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-61373088598191421182007-08-08T12:03:00.000-07:002007-08-08T12:03:00.000-07:00LOL, that's toooo funny Cherie! L is the same way...LOL, that's toooo funny Cherie! L is the same way when we're camping! If the fire danger is high, and we can't have a campfire, L won't go camping.tshsmomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08637635755654078408noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-92221481278353523922007-08-08T09:15:00.000-07:002007-08-08T09:15:00.000-07:00You are right, Katey B., the poem is funny and tha...You are right, Katey B., the poem is funny and that cabin is in Alaska. Haines, Alaska to be exact. It's a restaurant quite a way from town, which serves the best hamburgers and fresh homemade pie around. And it smelled so good and log-cabiny inside, know what I mean? The food smells were a bonus!Cheriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05089859839673632529noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-72696168413407655152007-08-08T08:38:00.000-07:002007-08-08T08:38:00.000-07:00What a funny poem! True too. Is that log cabin in ...What a funny poem! True too. Is that log cabin in Alaska? I adore log cabins.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-83906102912112052352007-08-07T20:41:00.000-07:002007-08-07T20:41:00.000-07:00Yeah, it's a pretty good poem isn't it tshs. And y...Yeah, it's a pretty good poem isn't it tshs. And yes, camping does let one let go - well except for Tom who chops wood constantly. Crazy man. He LOVES to chop wood. Me, I read, I lay around on the shore of the lake, play, take slowww walks. Nice to not be tied down.<BR/><BR/>Summer, good! Good that it can balance you out about not having a home for there really IS a lot of responsibility that Cheriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05089859839673632529noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-84079202504309187852007-08-07T20:18:00.000-07:002007-08-07T20:18:00.000-07:00I'm adopting that poem to make me feel better abou...I'm adopting that poem to make me feel better about not owning a home...even though secretly I sorta want the chains.<BR/>SK...I don't know if I could ever relax reading him...he spurs just a little too much thought for this tired brain however nothing that a good discussion here and there can't improve...IndianaJoneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02197596501737545856noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-74871443548116388702007-08-07T19:45:00.000-07:002007-08-07T19:45:00.000-07:00That's THE perfect home improvement poem!I think t...That's THE perfect home improvement poem!<BR/><BR/>I think that's why I enjoy camping so much...guilt free reading, game playing, and napping. ;)tshsmomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08637635755654078408noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-38644209230494554762007-08-07T17:31:00.000-07:002007-08-07T17:31:00.000-07:00I know what you mean about not being able to bear ...I know what you mean about not being able to bear the weight of the chains, Cec. You made me smile.<BR/><BR/>Yes, strangely enough, I felt free to <I>read</I> which, stupidly, I feel ashamed to do in the middle of the day. Funny, as I was reading, and such a noble book mind you ; ), I thought, "How downright ridiculous that I ever think that such reading is not as important, or more so, than Cheriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05089859839673632529noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20754923.post-34796093647896787872007-08-07T17:09:00.000-07:002007-08-07T17:09:00.000-07:00I love the poem... can i add that i'm a slave to m...I love the poem... can i add that i'm a slave to my work, my church and my own foolish notions of what i should be?<BR/><BR/>No. I can't bear the weight of those chains!<BR/><BR/>Question - did you feel free without electricity? Freed to do all the things you don't normally get to because electricity calls you!?cecilyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12944264862462890029noreply@blogger.com