tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24839090.post1879406706651102511..comments2023-09-03T04:09:47.820-04:00Comments on Tracing My Way From Birth: Not AbandonedNancy Ruthhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14992975981879032574noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24839090.post-70673833988141485762007-04-06T22:59:00.000-04:002007-04-06T22:59:00.000-04:00This post made me laugh and gave me a goal -- to a...This post made me laugh and gave me a goal -- to achieve crotchety old ladyhood.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24839090.post-47359960094806527542007-03-25T09:05:00.000-04:002007-03-25T09:05:00.000-04:00No, Shameless, the Telegraph Journal requires you ...No, Shameless, the Telegraph Journal requires you to be a subscriber to read their paper. That seems strange. If you are a subscriber, you don't need to read it online. If you go away and have your paper stopped, they don't let you read it online.Nancy Ruthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14992975981879032574noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24839090.post-20956229403224308592007-03-08T17:18:00.000-04:002007-03-08T17:18:00.000-04:00I'm sure you will write what is true! Crotchety. I...I'm sure you will write what is true! Crotchety. I love that word. I love reading your posts here, so please don't forget us! Can we read your column online somewhere? :)S. Kearneyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03976476273818980832noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24839090.post-47314100860286372982007-03-08T10:18:00.000-04:002007-03-08T10:18:00.000-04:00I was born a 'crotchety old lady.'I was born a 'crotchety old lady.'Mr Murrayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10606774682993753550noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24839090.post-7008976373867939682007-03-07T22:16:00.000-04:002007-03-07T22:16:00.000-04:00Book reviewing seems to bring out a monster in me,...Book reviewing seems to bring out a monster in me, one who breathes fire at unnecessary typos, and sloppy or non-existent editing. I can well understand the "damning review"--it is the ultimate expression of disappointment, and the harshest possible sigh of longing for what might have been.Peterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16052081819882002321noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24839090.post-41250736995377508842007-03-06T20:21:00.000-04:002007-03-06T20:21:00.000-04:00Well, as long as you are writing...So glad to hear...Well, as long as you are writing...<BR/><BR/>So glad to hear this.Zhoenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03515663141425057088noreply@blogger.com