tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023490889224968639.post8581436692137140453..comments2023-09-03T08:17:38.298-05:00Comments on P. B. and Jorgee's: Walk about ZionJamiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16414506576878819208noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023490889224968639.post-22188425043675731232008-04-18T16:43:00.000-05:002008-04-18T16:43:00.000-05:00Football? Football? What's a football? With uncons...Football? Football? What's a football? With unconscious will my voice squeaked out "football."<BR/><BR/><BR/>Congrats on being finished Jamie!Kristenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11587346502542329330noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023490889224968639.post-90526153211757697012008-04-18T16:42:00.000-05:002008-04-18T16:42:00.000-05:00This comment has been removed by the author.Kristenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11587346502542329330noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9023490889224968639.post-10994878418412881792008-04-18T15:46:00.000-05:002008-04-18T15:46:00.000-05:00Well, at least you didn't have to turn in your the...Well, at least you didn't have to turn in your thesis to the cashiers! They might have taken out all that Lie Algebra Stuff and you wouldn't have been able to graduate. (It's an inside joke about the cashiers office at our alma mater taking out some unusual but necessary papers from my graduation papers, when they shouldn't have been doing anything with my papers, but passing them along to the recorder's office.)Queen of the Castlehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03054215452900165534noreply@blogger.com