tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35975551.post6211507353876666643..comments2023-04-15T04:28:06.446-05:00Comments on Blanco de Sinki: Cooler than it sounds, the Soo Locksapthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15160046630286384807noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35975551.post-6527537352127403372008-07-22T21:21:00.000-05:002008-07-22T21:21:00.000-05:00I like how you said "hoteling". I used to say "ho...I like how you said "hoteling". I used to say "hoteling it" too, just as you are going "camping". Caz got mad at me and said you stay at a hotel, there is no such thing as "hoteling" it. I'm glad I'm not the only one. :) ~JenAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35975551.post-83429660711176657852008-07-17T06:49:00.000-05:002008-07-17T06:49:00.000-05:00I'm not even pregnant and camping for that many da...I'm not even pregnant and camping for that many days sounds like torture to me. A day or two, fine, not a week. I'm one of those people that appreciates the finer things in life...ya know, not having to wear flip flops in the shower.Kerrihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07334515838241942185noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35975551.post-86584689478137404222008-07-16T17:25:00.000-05:002008-07-16T17:25:00.000-05:00The Mackinac Bridge scares me. I'm not usually af...The Mackinac Bridge scares me. I'm not usually afraid of such things, but that bridge freaks me out. I used to drive my tiny Geo Metro across it to visit Brandon when he lived in the Soo. I was certain that I was going to blow off. My current car isn't nearly as much of a featherweight as my Metro was, but the Bridge still scares me.Kerihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06824410719729917074noreply@blogger.com