tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690830375210924384.post1760072729029458520..comments2023-05-25T10:02:12.022-05:00Comments on Delaney's Delusions: important ways in which I am, generally, an assholeDelaney Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09953479785903934705noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690830375210924384.post-38488695456527632302007-11-20T18:01:00.000-06:002007-11-20T18:01:00.000-06:00Yeah, I wouldn't worry about the favoritism thing ...Yeah, I wouldn't worry about the favoritism thing with kids. Just like with me and J, you'd just like them better than all other kids. Nothing wrong with that!Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08428308092232721128noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690830375210924384.post-85044547383009641482007-11-17T14:55:00.000-06:002007-11-17T14:55:00.000-06:00I know it must be hard to post a blog every day, b...I know it must be hard to post a blog every day, but peeking into that noisy mind has become one of the favorite parts of my day. And since, like your mother, you love the lists, here’s one of mine.<BR/><BR/>10 Things I love about Delaney:<BR/><BR/>1. When I’m her, she pops sweet things into my mouth; when I’m not with her, she mails them to me.<BR/>2. I owe my CCCHS coolness factor to fact that she liked having me hang around her friends(sometimes), which in turn, enabled me to drop “Cannibal Corpse” in the middle of a lesson on poetry.<BR/>3. I owe my Dunn School coolness factor to the fact that I can burst into “I’m a One Man Killing Machine” in the middle of dorm duty because she sent me that song.<BR/>4. Her references to me in her blogs make me feel mysterious and sexy.<BR/>5. She fiercely loves everyone in her family.<BR/>6. She happily surrounds herself with 3 dogs, 3 cats, and a Boo.<BR/>7. She dresses up as a Buttery Nipple (I really love that).<BR/>8. She understands my mother.<BR/>9. She’s a full-body laugher.<BR/>10. She’s fearless and fearful all at the same time.<BR/><BR/>Sounds like a perfect mom,<BR/>Love from a huge fan.Vickiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17278497336637138119noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690830375210924384.post-8048002688463572032007-11-17T10:41:00.000-06:002007-11-17T10:41:00.000-06:00Having met the majority of the Hatch interns over ...Having met the majority of the Hatch interns over the last year and a half, I must wholeheartedly agree with Miss Badness. That's a motley crew if ever there were one.G.B. Williamshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16953230695805092735noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690830375210924384.post-90873376181842063422007-11-16T15:38:00.000-06:002007-11-16T15:38:00.000-06:00i would like to weigh in here and declare it ain't...i would like to weigh in here and declare it ain't favoritism to only invite the cool interns over to your house. MAYBE hoarding the sweets at your desk so the ones you like the best get a bite before it's gobbled up by the weirdos is borderline... but for goodness sake, He Who Shall Not Be Named (who had many names and addressed you as Mr.) - what manager alive would have that kid to dinner, even if they had hired him... and besides, few people in history are as kickass as the Gill girls, who WOULDN'T favor them. psh, i know i do...Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14940267162924331145noreply@blogger.com