tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866303.post3666621536312904872..comments2024-01-09T14:13:33.319-06:00Comments on This Man's World: Pomp and circumstanceDanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09484170969405007352noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866303.post-56017177158147520312007-05-27T04:44:00.000-05:002007-05-27T04:44:00.000-05:00This is the type of story my parents have about me...This is the type of story my parents have about me and try to tell me at a dinner party while I am going "No no No I can't hear you No no!" :) <BR/><BR/>No one can say she doesn't have depth or a sense of gravitas, right? <BR/><BR/>Congrats on your milestone!xolondonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05527843352134958287noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866303.post-61151907679522834672007-05-25T08:28:00.000-05:002007-05-25T08:28:00.000-05:00Dan, don't be surprised if you remain the coolest ...Dan, don't be surprised if you remain the coolest dad in the universe to Anna! You guys have a special bond and even in the rollercoaster world of teenage-dom (i love it when i make up cool words!), I'll wager she'll always be a daddy's girl. :)Yuяihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02199872709750899230noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866303.post-7141051493216402352007-05-25T07:31:00.000-05:002007-05-25T07:31:00.000-05:00Paul, you're the dearest thing. Please never chan...Paul, you're the dearest thing. Please never change. Or, if you must, just keep on improving, I suppose.Heidi Cullinanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09990400526475997788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866303.post-53258450223057341122007-05-25T03:59:00.000-05:002007-05-25T03:59:00.000-05:00aw poor anna. she is very lucky to have a dad like...aw poor anna. she is very lucky to have a dad like you. when she is older, let her know that at my graduation (high school - which in england was more like an awards ceremony) i got an award for something of the other and thought it would be cool to go up on stage with my hands in my pockets. I got to the top step and tripped and couldn't get my hands free in time, falling flat on my nose which was very painful and tres embarrasing. Thank god school was over :) And yes, I shed a tear or two as i collected my plaque and gift voucher dripping blood over myself and a "couldn't move further away from me if he tried" homophobic headmaster (tales of manning and i smooching in the music closet spread fast in those days :P_)Paulhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07230065922155843285noreply@blogger.com