tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1149217012399643733.post4077491613451683431..comments2023-12-06T00:48:23.734-08:00Comments on Daily Writing Practice: Saturday July 2nd, 2016Marchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14952331166517430843noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1149217012399643733.post-29136279889097511692016-07-20T17:25:37.270-07:002016-07-20T17:25:37.270-07:00Greg - hah, I think other squatters... I mean farm...Greg - hah, I think other squatters... I mean farmers... would be in line ahead of me :)<br /><br />Thank you for your kind words :)<br /><br />Yours is beautiful. That final line packs quite the punch as well. I don't know if you were inspired to hit hard with your ending by mine or not, but I really like the end result regardless!Marchttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14952331166517430843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1149217012399643733.post-381752780070887802016-07-03T03:15:31.488-07:002016-07-03T03:15:31.488-07:00Seven years! That's practically long enough t...Seven years! That's practically long enough to claim ownership of the market under squatters rights :) I can see how it would be hard to let go of the idea that you should be going there too. And I think it's fantastic that you both beat Max up for once: I'm sure he won't take revenge by getting up at 3am tomorrow ;-)<br />Wow, your last line packs a punch today! Such a story in so few words... well done!<br /><br /><b>Feeling left out</b><br />The birthday card was precise, meticulous, so... very you.<br />It described in exquisite detail everything you hoped I'd do<br />To make this day memorable and wonderful and great. About<br />it all there's one thing missing. All the feeling is left out.<br /><br />Greghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08503319830584828982noreply@blogger.com