tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782991936161882635.post6565409228684495891..comments2023-05-18T21:04:18.695+10:00Comments on evil stepmonster: So much time, so little to say...Evil Stepmonsterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698559558607074249noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782991936161882635.post-13726470109739625352009-01-10T16:05:00.000+11:002009-01-10T16:05:00.000+11:00Ha! I completely understand your confusion Pam! To...Ha! I completely understand your confusion Pam! To me, cricket is just a ritual of Australian summertime. A bunch of blokes in white stand around on a football pitch in the blazing sun, while I doze on the couch in my air conditioned lounge room. The TV cameramen get so bored they rake the crowd for bikini clad women, as the commentators discuss the heat. Strangely some people seem to find it fascinating...Evil Stepmonsterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00698559558607074249noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6782991936161882635.post-72201710620407674032009-01-10T13:05:00.000+11:002009-01-10T13:05:00.000+11:00Wonderful to hear your voice Louise -- I"m so so s...Wonderful to hear your voice Louise -- I"m so so sorry about the migraine. Ugh.<BR/><BR/>What a wonderful gift that your husband takes such good care of you though....<BR/><BR/>I've been thinking of you!<BR/><BR/>What the hell is cricket -- I mean, I know what cricket <I>is</I> I've just always wondered what it would be like to actually follow it...<BR/><BR/>XO<BR/><BR/>PamWordgirlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06580973104447557466noreply@blogger.com