17 July 2008

Down Memory Lane (yours, not mine...)

Memory Game

Lifted this from Superwoman's blog. (And you didn't even know that Superwoman HAD a blog, did you?)

1- As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you have of Groovy old me. It doesn’t matter if you knew/know me well or not. Just let those fingers type out anything you remember. (Except for Angry Buttons. Angry may only type NICE things about me!!)

2- Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It’s actually pretty fun to see the responses (or so they tell me).

3- If you leave a memory about me, I’ll assume you’re playing the game and I’ll come to your blog and leave one about you. If you don’t want to play on your blog, or if you don’t have a blog, I’ll leave my memory of you in my comments.

Heh-heh-heh...

6 comments:

Superwoman said...

yep, pretty much the yucky oatmeal thing, that and goat camp! What can I say, I've only been reading your blog for a few weeks!

Keetha said...

My only "memories" of you are what I learn right here on your very fun blog. I won't be participating right now - - - too much vacation fodder going on - - - but maybe later when I get home and life returns to a boring even keel.

Angry said...

...well that counts me out.

Tammy said...

Not sure I can play along on my blog right now, dear Groovy...and by the way, my most recent memory of you is of leaving and then forgetting to come back and say hi on my blog after your return...;) hehe...
Actually my first memory of "meeting" you was when we both participated in something and you wrote a crazy story about the dust bunny in your house, complete with pictures. It was hysterical! :D

groovyoldlady said...

Superwoman: I heard about her (always in the positive) from her Sushi lovin' husband, but I didn't officially "meet" her until she commented on my last post or two.

Keetha: I do believe I found you - we found each other - on one of those Bloggy toury thingies. Three cheers for Mr. Linky!!

Angry Buttons: I cannot speak, I can only glower and growl (in a loving way of course). My favorite memory of Angry was his fabulously funny post where he explained the origin of his moniker. This post would be located on THE BLOG HE DELETED!!! (Grrrrrr.)

Tammy: Seems we also met on a bloggy toury thingy (Mr. Linky, I salute you!) I was drawn in by our many commonalities and by her lovely prose.

Angry said...

Oh alright I'll play... nag, nag, nag.

Okay, something nice about Groovy... um... let's see... ... ... um... hang on, don't rush me... um... ... ...

I might have to get back to you… um… I hear a button calling me.