tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4751850602006071202.post2210228716532072716..comments2024-02-19T20:45:03.110-05:00Comments on Red Mug, Blue Linen : A reader on his birthdayLaurenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17972899387484460347noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4751850602006071202.post-55602414205045705782011-11-23T20:43:24.874-05:002011-11-23T20:43:24.874-05:00I mean it when I say, I'm glad for these guys ...I mean it when I say, I'm glad for these guys I cite, who are just there, and around, and in our nature, and can be quaffed. I listen to them, I know they did imagine us, doing this. You can hear their wanting us, as we are.Laurenthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17972899387484460347noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4751850602006071202.post-70194359710291727522011-11-23T20:19:34.517-05:002011-11-23T20:19:34.517-05:00I know JOY and MIRTH are the feeling that washes ...I know JOY and MIRTH are the feeling that washes over the luckiest man whom is YOUR birthday friendLucienhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16749073528569025228noreply@blogger.com