tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5269618341383213979.post1981547495482761189..comments2023-10-26T02:54:33.246-07:00Comments on Mister Earl's Musings from South Pasadena: Get Over It (But Maybe I Wouldn't Either)Mister Earlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18405041951237611622noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5269618341383213979.post-46369214031861701212009-02-04T19:34:00.000-08:002009-02-04T19:34:00.000-08:00I sent you email regarding this post. Always findi...I sent you email regarding this post. Always finding people from the past and we continually argue over past calls in games. Never ending arguements! Part of the fun, though! Nice post!Coachdadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18439827912381254789noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5269618341383213979.post-84259861105191069722009-02-02T23:55:00.000-08:002009-02-02T23:55:00.000-08:00That's hilarious. I grew up around such stories. ...That's hilarious. I grew up around such stories. My father was a coach. With a lllloooongggg memory!Laurie Alleehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14460272282273523408noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5269618341383213979.post-8822038437927245502009-02-01T21:38:00.000-08:002009-02-01T21:38:00.000-08:00And then he said, Did you know Nadal won the Aussi...And then he said, Did you know Nadal won the Aussie Open? <BR/><BR/>He may have been in a pizza joint, but he wasn't stoopid.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com