tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1689381332259322103.post5571610691113984520..comments2008-09-05T14:04:49.531-04:00Annahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16576201339765283688noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1689381332259322103.post-46350490574238491162008-09-05T14:00:00.000-04:002008-09-05T14:00:00.000-04:00Dear Anna,<BR/><BR/>Dry spells are sort of subjective, but if you're talking about wandering the desert for 40 days type dry, then a big ol' congrats to ya!<BR/><BR/>Btw, if you would like to listen to the complete version of "Werewolf Bar Mitzvah", comment back and I will e-mail ya the mp3. Shit's hiLARious!<BR/><BR/>grapephierce-phillyhttp://phierce-philly.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1689381332259322103.post-84507896693330573742008-09-03T10:47:00.000-04:002008-09-03T10:47:00.000-04:00Hey Panda!<BR/><BR/>Thanks for both your wisdom AND extending my wildlife metaphors.<BR/><BR/>cheers,<BR/>AnnaAnnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16576201339765283688noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1689381332259322103.post-80413777601645270972008-09-03T10:44:00.000-04:002008-09-03T10:44:00.000-04:00dude, an ex-boyfriend of mine once told me "don't pet the cat," in refernce to my tendency to attract, then inadvertently entertain all the freaks in the bar for extended amounts of time. i pass this advice to you. in your quest for the "great white," these other, lesser fish try to get a fin in there bc they sense you are on the prowl. don't let them in. not even for a second.Raging Pandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03173884996438791920noreply@blogger.com