tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-193072479840698536.post3779646307829347933..comments2023-06-03T15:27:57.875+00:00Comments on -- Purveyor of Imagination --: My Father's Son...Brian G Rosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12591722550816512906noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-193072479840698536.post-180664859066683412007-03-09T19:14:00.000+00:002007-03-09T19:14:00.000+00:00Yeah, I guess we don't really notice those things ...Yeah, I guess we don't really notice those things until the people in question are either gone or it is pointed out to us.Brian G Rosshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12591722550816512906noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-193072479840698536.post-1144467102731043132007-03-06T18:32:00.000+00:002007-03-06T18:32:00.000+00:00It's kind of disturbing to think about how much of...It's kind of disturbing to think about how much of you is actually made up of parts of other people...Sophie Playlehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06926167660510668750noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-193072479840698536.post-78822244900519596892007-03-02T11:31:00.000+00:002007-03-02T11:31:00.000+00:00Bless.:o)Bless.<BR/><BR/>:o)Emmy Ellishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06348320835897735088noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-193072479840698536.post-52660503178187351272007-02-23T06:00:00.000+00:002007-02-23T06:00:00.000+00:00On a related, and slightly lighter note:When my el...On a related, and slightly lighter note:<BR/><BR/>When my eldest son was born, everyone said he was the image of me.<BR/><BR/>Then when he grew hair, everyone said he was the image of my wife.<BR/><BR/>Hmm....Cavhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15347355251625765188noreply@blogger.com