tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post5507589639688215756..comments2023-10-17T12:05:26.540+01:00Comments on Razor-blade of Life: Z likes her childrenZhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00822383355869390919noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-82161513044078861432007-02-04T09:46:00.000+00:002007-02-04T09:46:00.000+00:00That sounds great, HDWK - tell me more!That sounds great, HDWK - tell me more!Zhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00822383355869390919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-18684969721373262182007-02-04T08:48:00.000+00:002007-02-04T08:48:00.000+00:00Z, and i forgot to tell you one thing.. about that...Z, and i forgot to tell you one thing.. about that team building.. you can do it for all of you at home.. instead of a reunion.. get everyone to a funny place where the most amusing thing is the prices your employers are paying for everything. (OK, so you go to a chaper place, that's it)<br /><br />Then, get someone to make everyone play nice games to "know each other better".. (obviously, you know each other better than that already), and you will be in splits over the discoveries made - about self and about others in the group.. <br /><br />Want some ideas? Let me know... will tell u abt some nice discovery games ;-)How do we knowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01763488475931737293noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-7699280351097724522007-02-03T08:53:00.000+00:002007-02-03T08:53:00.000+00:00HDWK - Oh my dear, I don't think I'll ever reach t...HDWK - Oh my dear, I don't think I'll ever reach that stage. I know myself too well, you see.Zhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00822383355869390919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-47321828696518519882007-02-03T08:48:00.000+00:002007-02-03T08:48:00.000+00:00You need to be drunk to read all this BD? Well, y...You need to be drunk to read all this BD? Well, yes, fair enough.<br /><br />And I talk too much. Well, yes, ...Zhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00822383355869390919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-75495893252925225852007-02-03T08:47:00.000+00:002007-02-03T08:47:00.000+00:00Oh yes, the children pass that test with flying co...Oh yes, the children pass that test with flying colors, and obviously, so do the parents :-) <br /><br />Isn't that cool? To get up one day, look into the mirror and realise that you see a person you like!How do we knowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01763488475931737293noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-50852445660872202362007-02-02T23:56:00.000+00:002007-02-02T23:56:00.000+00:00Another bloody week where I get to the end of it f...Another bloody week where I get to the end of it for whatever reason and realise I have had no R-BOL. So I have to catch up in one chunk, but you are so prolific these days!<br /><br />It takes time, and I sober up so quickly these days...badgerdaddyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08275758525851693777noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-81167756573006471422007-02-02T22:39:00.000+00:002007-02-02T22:39:00.000+00:00Our bodies are letting us down. The years speeded...Our bodies are letting us down. The years speeded up while we were not looking.Zhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00822383355869390919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-90411881985073853222007-02-02T22:35:00.000+00:002007-02-02T22:35:00.000+00:00Reminds me of a discussion with my older cousin (h...Reminds me of a discussion with my older cousin (he is 62) and I had last night. He said he needs lots of light in the room when he reads. I reminded him that when I was a kid and visited his home, his father always wanted to turn lamps on when I was reading something. I was able to read fine without the lamp-different story now!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-4178232495154012202007-02-02T21:48:00.000+00:002007-02-02T21:48:00.000+00:00Oh darling Pat, you will never be old. But yes, i...Oh darling Pat, you will never be old. But yes, it's a bummer isn't it. Where did the years go? And why didn't we appreciate them enough?Zhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00822383355869390919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-7375410094548311232007-02-02T21:41:00.000+00:002007-02-02T21:41:00.000+00:00Sometimes I think if I had a daughter it would be ...Sometimes I think if I had a daughter it would be even harder getting old.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-58967658176989700662007-02-02T13:42:00.000+00:002007-02-02T13:42:00.000+00:00Too right, Boy. I am glad to know that all my chi...Too right, Boy. I am glad to know that all my children would pass that test. Er, so do I and the Sage, I hope.Zhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00822383355869390919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21602861.post-68473360689758136342007-02-02T13:21:00.000+00:002007-02-02T13:21:00.000+00:00Second time running today I get to use this quote,...Second time running today I get to use this quote, "The measure of a man is not how he treats his equals, but in how he treats those who serve him." Truer words where never spoke eh?The Boyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06052411992134880131noreply@blogger.com