tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32535107.post5821234542958434114..comments2023-05-04T06:18:33.936-06:00Comments on Princess in Galoshes: Where's My Chauffeur? Also: Needed: Heated BedPrincess in Galosheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08815709655445815674noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32535107.post-67053646409873450602007-02-21T19:46:00.000-07:002007-02-21T19:46:00.000-07:00Ooh! You went to Las Vegas, NV...again! You're dou...Ooh! You went to Las Vegas, NV...again! You're double-ly cooler than you were before. No picture this time though, eh?? ;(Murphy Funkhouserhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03197314048719252734noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32535107.post-70485832937111871432007-02-21T18:52:00.000-07:002007-02-21T18:52:00.000-07:00Sounds fun...glad you survived the wind, tumblewee...Sounds fun...glad you survived the wind, tumbleweeds and victorian frou-frous. That wind was wicked strong - a gust in Boulder was clocked at 147 mph!!Heatherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04653012877754804144noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32535107.post-15962971751527854802007-02-20T17:03:00.000-07:002007-02-20T17:03:00.000-07:00I used to live in Colorado Springs, so i have been...I used to live in Colorado Springs, so i have been attacked by tumbleweeds myself.<BR/><BR/>You should have told that guy at the gas station that you caught the tumbleweed yourself and were transporting it home so you could stuff and mount it.menohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18065283682414369608noreply@blogger.com