tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893640139472186527.post1081231200522670154..comments2023-07-03T04:49:11.334-05:00Comments on Called According to His Purpose: Then Sings My Soul Saturdayswhodatxandrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15911587278556503317noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893640139472186527.post-33658886769802847592008-05-25T06:31:00.000-05:002008-05-25T06:31:00.000-05:00Well...don't htink I should get in the midle of th...Well...don't htink I should get in the midle of this one! LOL! But remember the commercials...I htink the BIG BOUNCING BUCKEYE crushed everything in its path! LOL!luvmy4sonshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10261302721883036680noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893640139472186527.post-67638592379675005682008-05-24T19:10:00.000-05:002008-05-24T19:10:00.000-05:00I'm not even sure this post even merits a comment....I'm not even sure this post even merits a comment. :-) But it cannot go unchallenged:<BR/><BR/>"They are the boys. . . " Yep, 'cause the MEN go to THE UNIVERSITY OF TEXAS!<BR/><BR/>And that nonsense at the end about sawing some horns off? We always heard that it was really "I want my mommy!"<BR/><BR/>Hook' em Horns, dear, sweet (albeit misguided) friend of mine!<BR/><BR/>Love ya!Mocha with Lindahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16387717261200678465noreply@blogger.com