tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690830375210924384.post2008809299878437952..comments2023-05-25T10:02:12.022-05:00Comments on Delaney's Delusions: Halloween Ghost(dog) StoryDelaney Maehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09953479785903934705noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690830375210924384.post-59665077232072649782008-11-10T22:17:00.000-06:002008-11-10T22:17:00.000-06:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690830375210924384.post-84693505345007835842007-11-04T21:26:00.000-06:002007-11-04T21:26:00.000-06:00I was laughing at the Ghost Dog story--you couldn'...I was laughing at the Ghost Dog story--you couldn't make up the mime and the buttery nipples if you tried--but then when I got to the end and saw that photo of you and your grandma, well, it caught my breath. I called to wish her happy birthday--after a bit of a scuffle with Doro to get her to hold the phone correctly, she said, "Vickie!" and I said, "Happy Birthday, Mom!" and she proceeded to sing the entire Happy Birthday song to me. It was lovely. Her blood is definitely in your veins. Love you, MomVickiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17278497336637138119noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6690830375210924384.post-5110167971179632632007-11-03T23:51:00.000-05:002007-11-03T23:51:00.000-05:00Was this on Halloween proper, the 31st? Running t...Was this on Halloween proper, the 31st? Running the risk of sounding like a total crackpot, I honestly believe that Halloween itself is just a little...different. It's got something to do with all that Irish blood in my veins, I know it, but I just believe shit happens that night that otherwise wouldn't. I think it's entirely reasonable that the dog you chased was Mischa at the same time the dog sitting quietly in your backyard was also Mischa. The world would never be this much fun if we could always explain it.Red Beardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17079514608212006992noreply@blogger.com