tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31875254.post1362662180343748877..comments2023-06-19T04:51:47.138-05:00Comments on Ton-Fifty-ONE: Not Really A Post (Post).Gregghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07472476562600663387noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31875254.post-43427493704006974892008-11-09T22:01:00.000-06:002008-11-09T22:01:00.000-06:00Don't you girls know that you were supposed to sea...Don't you girls know that you were supposed to <I>search</I> for the meaning in this post?<BR/><BR/>It's there. Brad found it!<BR/><BR/>Read it again, I'm sure it will eventually hit you...and you'll be blown away. Mesmerized even. Speechless.<BR/><BR/>(You're welcome.) :O)<BR/><BR/><B>Giyen...</B>Thanks for stopping by! I was over on your blog earlier today, and read about your first negative commenter. Whoo hoo!! Congratulations! *lol* I'll be back to visit soon.Gregghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07472476562600663387noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31875254.post-11022735602373243112008-11-09T19:37:00.000-06:002008-11-09T19:37:00.000-06:00Oh, that's sooooo cheating. lol. Found you throug...Oh, that's sooooo cheating. lol. Found you through the Facebook group on NaBloPoMo.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31875254.post-216857811300358802008-11-09T13:19:00.000-06:002008-11-09T13:19:00.000-06:00I sat by my computer - late on a Friday evening - ...I sat by my computer - late on a Friday evening - anticipating your next entry and the beauty of your writing. Gave up around 11:40ish and went to bed. Wake up on Saturday morning to do my daily blog reading, only to find this -Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10173494543579988710noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31875254.post-66768939137285476582008-11-08T20:58:00.000-06:002008-11-08T20:58:00.000-06:00Glad to see you read between the lines on this one...Glad to see you read between the lines on this one, Brad, and really got down to the <I>meaning</I> of the words.<BR/><BR/>I wept openly as I was writing it. In fact, I didn't really write <I>it</I> so much as <I>it</I> wrote <I>me</I>.<BR/><BR/>I...I just...I can hardly even speak of the post now without getting emotional.<BR/><BR/>Thank you.<BR/><BR/>Thank you.<BR/><BR/>(I'm submitting this entry to the Pulitzer Prize for Bloggers contest. And if there is no such contest, I will create one specifically because of this post.)Gregghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07472476562600663387noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31875254.post-32389602312095883972008-11-08T13:02:00.000-06:002008-11-08T13:02:00.000-06:00This was by far the most impacting post I have had...This was by far the most impacting post I have had the pleasure to read. The images conjured by the beautifuly articulated wording, the sights and sounds they created in my mind...I laughed. I cried. Then I read it again, just for the sheer pleasure of the magnificence that is this post...bstroufhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01246305802143790550noreply@blogger.com