tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10685986.post3954091963153339564..comments2024-03-15T15:42:08.393-04:00Comments on Knatolee's World: Colin Firth, my friend needs you!Knatoleehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03809822081515082096noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10685986.post-14190118799051300002008-02-09T20:31:00.000-05:002008-02-09T20:31:00.000-05:00Well Phyllis has good taste! But when I was in Lo...Well Phyllis has good taste! But when I was in London, I was trying to run into Hugh Grant... Sadly he never materialized.Reillybughttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06611541007834152143noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10685986.post-76524232740456571912008-01-30T11:22:00.000-05:002008-01-30T11:22:00.000-05:00I agree with Sharon. By far, I am buying the wron...I agree with Sharon. By far, I am buying the wrong type of oatmeal. <BR/><BR/>I love the mutant potato. It should meet my mutant cauliflower. WAit...... I'll go post it on Raising Fishermen in a minute so you can see it.Southern Latitudeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16081768534055280959noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10685986.post-68462821421595331662008-01-30T01:52:00.000-05:002008-01-30T01:52:00.000-05:00Knatolee...I want whatever it is that you had for ...Knatolee...<BR/>I want whatever it is that you had for breakfast! Please, tell what it is that you add to your oatmeal each morning that enables you to write lik this!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10685986.post-29131137205033440662008-01-29T22:42:00.000-05:002008-01-29T22:42:00.000-05:00It's me, Phyllis. Colin. It is. It's me. I hop...It's me, Phyllis. Colin. It is. It's me. I hope your gut heals now. And your heart. I looked for you. Truly. I did. But I was being held hostage by some strange Canadian with a mutant potato.Crowzmahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02160024122118780291noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10685986.post-47047754871970347562008-01-29T22:09:00.000-05:002008-01-29T22:09:00.000-05:00Even if you didn't see Mr. Firth, you could at lea...Even if you didn't see Mr. Firth, you could at least have visited his lovely estates at Pemberley! And there is always the slim chance he would have emerged, dripping, from the horsepond.The Happy Wombat Boyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11372571086102516025noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10685986.post-18468560862032216062008-01-29T21:34:00.000-05:002008-01-29T21:34:00.000-05:00you're not "knife-wielding psychopath crazy" HAHAH...you're not "knife-wielding psychopath crazy" HAHAHAHHAHAHAAH ah Knatty you have a true gift of expression. <BR/><BR/>This was soooo funny and clever. :)) thoroughly enjoyable.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com