tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74882821337502001.post1904726352925659140..comments2024-03-13T04:34:44.504-07:00Comments on Being Me: How to get a reputation you don't wantFran Hillhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07935088780461825341noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74882821337502001.post-55905803284621877902009-10-03T11:48:46.408-07:002009-10-03T11:48:46.408-07:00Yep, Mark, that'll be me. With a police offic...Yep, Mark, that'll be me. With a police officer lurking just behind.Fran Hillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07935088780461825341noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74882821337502001.post-23058134829128888292009-10-03T07:55:17.487-07:002009-10-03T07:55:17.487-07:00Yes, we have no bananas.
When I read your posts,...Yes, we have no bananas. <br /><br />When I read your posts, I often have a picture of you in my mind. Here you are standing clinging to some sort of dagger wearing blue slippers and dolefully eating a banana.Mark Kerstetterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13307987573435067415noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74882821337502001.post-37991303980962632742009-09-28T13:39:11.094-07:002009-09-28T13:39:11.094-07:00Ah, Friko, you've rumbled me. It's amazin...Ah, Friko, you've rumbled me. It's amazing how marking bad creative writing can drive you to wandering around town asking for bananas in coffee shops.Fran Hillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07935088780461825341noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74882821337502001.post-81214920911625680322009-09-28T12:48:19.266-07:002009-09-28T12:48:19.266-07:00Well.........
Are you sure you aren't working ...Well.........<br />Are you sure you aren't working too hard?Frikohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04277167831642088694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74882821337502001.post-66436805212244013972009-09-28T12:47:17.125-07:002009-09-28T12:47:17.125-07:00Bluestocking Mum, I nearly put that line into the ...Bluestocking Mum, I nearly put that line into the post and then decided against it. You heard it anyway!!Fran Hillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07935088780461825341noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74882821337502001.post-2032951107326136852009-09-28T12:46:37.131-07:002009-09-28T12:46:37.131-07:00Ann-Katrin, now you say it, they were giggling beh...Ann-Katrin, now you say it, they were giggling behind their hands when I went in. But then, maybe I'm just paranoid. I don't think I'm paranoid ... although all the people I hear talking about me obviously do.Fran Hillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07935088780461825341noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74882821337502001.post-81863349399245975382009-09-28T00:14:31.945-07:002009-09-28T00:14:31.945-07:00I'm going to have that ruddy song in my head a...I'm going to have that ruddy song in my head all day - "Yes, we have no bananas!"<br />xxBluestocking Mumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01502764742097142372noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74882821337502001.post-84826362231299667102009-09-27T15:39:34.411-07:002009-09-27T15:39:34.411-07:00Poor Fran. Perhaps it was just a practical joke? J...Poor Fran. Perhaps it was just a practical joke? Just before you came to the counter they removed the bowl of bananas and other fruits and then they acted like they never saw any fruit, and as soon as you left it was back on the counter... <br /><br />Seriously though, I so understand the feeling!Ms Spiderhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12257252986498155541noreply@blogger.com