The Memory Game thingy.
I filled out one of those 'questions about you' e-mails, that you send around to your friends and then anytime I got one (if I remembered,) I'd just send that list that I'd done instead of what ever other random list was circulating at the time... it was/is a great time saver.
here is something similar, in blog format... I'll play for a bit, but I'm mostly posting it because I don't think that I'll have to 'do' many memory things as this isn't a 'heavily read' blog. (heck my sis won't even list it on her 'blog links section and she has like 20 other peoples!!! :-P ) - I probably swear to much or something...
but I digress - here's the instructions:
1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember!
2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It's actually pretty fun to see the responses. If you leave a memory about me, I'll assume you're playing the game and I'll come to your blog and leave one about you. If you don't want to play on your blog, or if you don't have a blog, I'll leave my memory of you in my comments...(probably.)
posted by Wade Hone @ 12:33 PM
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2 Comments:
HA! i read your blog still. :)
so I'll post a memory, just gotta pick the right one...
oh!!! lol... I remember riding in the back of the cab in your little truck in LA... listening to you and Teresa argue about..... I don't even remember what. Seems like the two of you were prone to that kind of conversation. Anyway, I remember distinctly thinking... "if she likes this guy so much, why does she always pick fights with him??"
Oh and another one. I remember cooking Sunday dinner for you on the girls trip to LA.. Austin and Maryanne in your little kitchen, trying to tell them that it was okay to cook in a bachelor's kitchen. The meal turned out delicious.
okay. the last one.. I remember LOTS of long phone calls talking about wonderful personal philosophy and books, and personalities... good times..
Thanks for your wonderful friendship!!
I remember the salamander. That wasn't a very good one, though.
I remember road-tripping with you to AZ right after your mission, and having a great time just chatting all the way there and back. Remember when you let me drive for 15 minutes and I go pulled over? I guess you were destined to drive on that trip, eh?
Last one, when I was in first grade and you were in fifth, at recess my first day of school, you came over to talk to me on the playground and make me feel more comfortable, even though I was just a little kid and you were a big-shot FIFTH grader! It made me feel sooo good to know you were "watching out" for me. You always have been, and I love that about you.
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