tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8552468.post4910175624521559781..comments2024-01-08T17:06:27.237-05:00Comments on Cheekyness: Friends 'Til the Curtain CallSuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11862479925124552922noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8552468.post-76120408865325755262017-02-02T22:19:01.802-05:002017-02-02T22:19:01.802-05:00Incidentally, if I have to choose? I'd rather ...Incidentally, if I have to choose? I'd rather be the widow saying, "There, there," than the one having to live with the regret. I'm on the easy side of this one.Suhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11862479925124552922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8552468.post-33968694601095458032017-02-02T18:58:38.266-05:002017-02-02T18:58:38.266-05:00Ha! Well, my Jennie & Bekah are spelled differ...Ha! Well, my Jennie & Bekah are spelled differently. And this is so not Billy's kind of musical--he might be offended at me dragging him into it.Suhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11862479925124552922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8552468.post-9859182500430694082017-02-02T07:27:31.586-05:002017-02-02T07:27:31.586-05:00Sometimes truth is sad.
I never thought about the...Sometimes truth is sad. <br />I never thought about the widow having to receive mourners who waited too long to reconcile. Yuck.<br />For a moment I thought the theatrical blog had morphed into a real-time application with Jenny and Rebecca, but there was no Billy, so I got back on track. 😜Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17476172663216434117noreply@blogger.com