tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2009039293365267409.post8554828487156448569..comments2024-02-23T00:28:57.919-08:00Comments on The Great Blog Adventure: Have Car—Will Travel?Gotta Tell Gailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02556890642628140871noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2009039293365267409.post-56640392031462836682011-02-05T07:39:33.062-08:002011-02-05T07:39:33.062-08:00Marie - Glad to see this piece seeing 'print&#...Marie - Glad to see this piece seeing 'print'! Look forward to more!<br /><br />-RobinDr. Thronehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02958030436455126140noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2009039293365267409.post-44718070038425873392011-01-28T16:54:32.013-08:002011-01-28T16:54:32.013-08:00Lisa: We're soul sisters in more ways than on...Lisa: We're soul sisters in more ways than one! Sounds like we both married great guys, too.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2009039293365267409.post-1989670322180323542011-01-27T05:39:26.844-08:002011-01-27T05:39:26.844-08:00Oh, my--I can drive across the state, but have a h...Oh, my--I can drive across the state, but have a hard time making more than a few turns and get totally discombobulated. I feel for you! The first summer we were married, I knocked the mirror off our brand new car going into the garage. Thankfully my husband laughed.Lisa Lickelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07798980644446426574noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2009039293365267409.post-67972348994335515062011-01-26T17:38:44.413-08:002011-01-26T17:38:44.413-08:00Gail, I tried to post directly underneath the post...Gail, I tried to post directly underneath the posts, but couldn't. You'll have to explain again! Thanks for your comment, I knew we had a lot in common. <br /><br />Lori: You're a sweet encourager. My daughter kept knocking her side mirrors off. Finally, Brian used duct tape (or is it duck tape?)<br /><br />Daniel: You know what they say, Honk if you love Jesus, text if you want to meet Him.Marie Tschopphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16481869114978086294noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2009039293365267409.post-40103811933392953112011-01-26T17:33:13.384-08:002011-01-26T17:33:13.384-08:00Robin, I am so glad to hear I am not the only one!...Robin, I am so glad to hear I am not the only one! My husband sounds like yours--can do it so easily. The men at my house don't have the cleaning gene, but they have the driving gene!Marie Tschopphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16481869114978086294noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2009039293365267409.post-63851210134964634392011-01-25T10:06:30.961-08:002011-01-25T10:06:30.961-08:00Really funny until you consider that there so many...Really funny until you consider that there so many on the road with the same problem. Driving is a serious endeavor not to be undertaken lightly while texting.Daniel Harshhttp://danielharsh.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2009039293365267409.post-38365713859852467842011-01-25T07:38:19.157-08:002011-01-25T07:38:19.157-08:00Congratulations on your news coverage Marie regard...Congratulations on your news coverage Marie regarding your Laura Ingalls Wilder presentations for churches, schools, libraries and events. You are amazing. Love the devo cause I can relate to two things: 1) I get confused using the mirrors when backing out 2) God Sees! Amen.Lori Boruffhttp://www.hope101.netnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2009039293365267409.post-15779830199917751602011-01-25T07:32:13.430-08:002011-01-25T07:32:13.430-08:00Love your GPS description as well as the "N,S...Love your GPS description as well as the "N,S,E,W". I can sooooo identify.<br />Thanks for the laughs!Gotta Tell Gailhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02556890642628140871noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2009039293365267409.post-77811084195507889602011-01-25T06:39:30.540-08:002011-01-25T06:39:30.540-08:00Marie, this is so funny! Good definition of GPS.
...Marie, this is so funny! Good definition of GPS. <br />I hate backing out of the garage. Because it's winter, my sons must keep their cars in the driveway to avoid the plow. I have to maneuver out of the garage and around the car close behind me. It takes a dozen tries, an inch further to the right each time, don't hit the wall, don't hit the car, don't hit the garbage can, don't get stuck in the bank. Who knows what amusement I provide for my neighbors? I finally talked the fellas into parking behind my husband, who can do it in one easy pass.Robin Steinweghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02662644516995119419noreply@blogger.com