tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14474631.post5316419332517097109..comments2023-10-19T05:40:59.162-04:00Comments on Sippican Cottage: I Need "Old" LessonsSippicanCottagehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14940797380578921776noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14474631.post-37013862573118391462006-11-03T11:46:00.000-05:002006-11-03T11:46:00.000-05:00Barefoot, uphill, both ways.
(Another Old Guy)Barefoot, uphill, <i>both ways</i>.<br /><br />(Another Old Guy)Tullyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03842067230152580405noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14474631.post-9745133276778234642006-11-02T15:20:00.000-05:002006-11-02T15:20:00.000-05:00Get off my lawn...<i>Get off my lawn...</i>SippicanCottagehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14940797380578921776noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14474631.post-50272501147324268792006-11-02T14:10:00.000-05:002006-11-02T14:10:00.000-05:00Holy crap! You're doing a great old-guy impressio...Holy crap! You're doing a great old-guy impression already. It sounded like Andy Rooney of 20 years ago. God knows, he's always been an old guy. [Now he's just sad.]Ruth Anne Adamshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01936054116421006847noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14474631.post-61979604593072030882006-11-02T11:54:00.000-05:002006-11-02T11:54:00.000-05:00As in one of your previous lists of this ilk, I di...As in one of your previous lists of this ilk, I disagree with only one point: The iPod.<br /><br />For city dwellers, who walk or take public transportation to get everywhere, the iPod replaces the car radio, and we are the moving vehicles.<br /><br />For the record...disc... download...I'm currently listening to "new" (to me) recordings of all my favorite old groups and artists. That is, I'm listening to album tracks I've seldom or never heard from childhood favorites like the Lovin' Spoonful and the Kinks, and early adulthood favorites like Elvis Costello. With so much old music to catch up on, it'll take me a few decades to catch up to the new stuff.Melindahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17864948768716523522noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14474631.post-83283730697367549742006-11-02T10:52:00.000-05:002006-11-02T10:52:00.000-05:00Ok. But I'll pick one more bone - not only do I n...Ok. But I'll pick one more bone - not only do I not want to wear a helmet while riding a bike, but I don't want to ride a bike. I spent 16 years with a sore fanny willing ahead the hands of time so that I couild get my license, and I'll be damned if I go back to a lesser mode of transportation, especially bedecked in spandex and plastic. The only adults who should be riding bikes are those with multiple OUI's who need to get to work.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14474631.post-88984189734901664602006-11-02T10:32:00.000-05:002006-11-02T10:32:00.000-05:00Ah, but the operative word in your sentence is wo...Ah, but the operative word in your sentence is <i> women. </i><br /><br />No pictures of girls that require babysitters when you go out to attend "Old Lessons."<br /><br />Heh.SippicanCottagehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14940797380578921776noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14474631.post-61492420000662414242006-11-02T10:18:00.000-05:002006-11-02T10:18:00.000-05:00I disagree with you on one point: I still like to...I disagree with you on one point: I still like to see naked women - call me a Neanderthal. And obviously I mean "see" in the occasional, picture-only-and-without-my-wife-knowing type of way.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com