tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7289018159875432605.post1175725388540199137..comments2023-09-04T04:38:57.814-07:00Comments on The Ancient One, Blessed Be He: Little Things Mean a Lot. . . and Now a MysteryLeonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16027436266355622082noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7289018159875432605.post-23432703514246858972007-09-09T20:05:00.000-07:002007-09-09T20:05:00.000-07:00Not a problem Eric; it's the same area almost ever...Not a problem Eric; it's the same area almost every day and I've only walked into parked cars twice over the years. |:-(Leonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16027436266355622082noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7289018159875432605.post-80116898852479518452007-09-09T18:56:00.000-07:002007-09-09T18:56:00.000-07:00I never did master the art of reading while walkin...I never did master the art of reading while walking Leon:)<BR/><BR/>A seat in the park is more my style. ;))Eric Valentinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06546335220580557792noreply@blogger.com