tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post9179914137876345940..comments2023-10-08T05:57:12.595-05:00Comments on Nobody Called Today: Let's Get Ready To Raaaaaaaamble!NOBODYhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11276906004956692545noreply@blogger.comBlogger24125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-2841594557845420872008-11-12T12:47:00.000-06:002008-11-12T12:47:00.000-06:00That's exactly why I left the med field. Too many ...That's exactly why I left the med field. Too many "sick" people interupting the real sick ones.Charliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15540222337330806738noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-53388073351455696042008-11-11T13:09:00.000-06:002008-11-11T13:09:00.000-06:00Nobody is as funny as Nobody. Nobody.White bread ...Nobody is as funny as Nobody. Nobody.<BR/><BR/>White bread is Leafy Isaac's snack of choice. If I break down and buy it, I WILL find him with the whole bag in his lab, methodically working his way through slice after slice. First he eats all the crust off, bite by bite, all the way around. That way he can shove the whole middle part of the slice into his mouth at once.Olivia Meiklehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01728389819022367881noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-21633230575822567402008-11-11T12:18:00.000-06:002008-11-11T12:18:00.000-06:00Am I the only one whose mother bought regular brea...Am I the only one whose mother bought regular bread all the time? I don't think I had whole wheat until I was an adult. <BR/><BR/>And I hope you tell your fun ED stories. I ask my husband all the time if anything interesting happened at work in the ED. "Not really." Then a few days later he'll mention the drunk lady who stripped down naked or something. His threshold for "interesting" is way to high now.Charlottehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16349403417525132723noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-63961548478506883092008-11-11T12:17:00.000-06:002008-11-11T12:17:00.000-06:00Love the faker! That would be way too much work f...Love the faker! That would be way too much work for me!Lisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00103993586753057004noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-32208300545855237542008-11-11T12:16:00.000-06:002008-11-11T12:16:00.000-06:00I never had wonder bread growing up, but I did eat...I never had wonder bread growing up, but I did eat my share of sugared cereal and lots of cookies and ice cream. <BR/><BR/>Wonder bread isn't sold everywhere any longer though. It was on the news recently that they were closing stores/bakeries and our stores no longer have it. <BR/><BR/>Even though I don't buy it, I thought it was kind of sad.Lisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00103993586753057004noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-38988743654544493962008-11-11T10:34:00.000-06:002008-11-11T10:34:00.000-06:00To Glittersmama: OreosDancin' Momma: Let me conf...To Glittersmama: Oreos<BR/><BR/>Dancin' Momma: Let me confirm that the Rubix Cube is indeed the greatest accomplishment I have ever made in my life. Up to this point. The only thing I can think of that would beat that would be to convince Nobody to watch Star Wars<BR/><BR/>Emily: Bleeech! <BR/><BR/>Adolescent: We've already made contact with the Department of energy. We're going to put your son on a treadmill and give him one slice of wonder bread for every 2 hours he runs.Big Jayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07360566401042519921noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-74156543923404429522008-11-11T08:07:00.000-06:002008-11-11T08:07:00.000-06:00when i was a kid i was jealous of the kids who got...when i was a kid i was jealous of the kids who got white bread-- all we ever had was "roman meal". to this day i can still taste the nasty crust of that bread. now i can't stand white bread- it's like sugary kleenex. <BR/>isn't it cool that all the practice we got sneaking and stealing food behind our parents' backs is so useful today? i can totally see you scarfing down your contraband bread. :)Sarah Tilleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13825580980101160231noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-9968412072482134012008-11-10T22:10:00.000-06:002008-11-10T22:10:00.000-06:00Buzz can not come over when you have wonder in you...Buzz can not come over when you have wonder in your house. Can you imagine? He would be like a hound sniffing out crack! ;)Adolescent Familyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11305082082836676957noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-30897446986567881432008-11-10T19:17:00.000-06:002008-11-10T19:17:00.000-06:00recipe for wondo-fruito-wrappo:ingredients:1 slice...recipe for wondo-fruito-wrappo:<BR/><BR/>ingredients:<BR/>1 slice of wonder bread<BR/>Jelly - the kind with NO fruit.<BR/><BR/>peel off the yucky crust to make a bread square. Smash until it turns into dough. spread with jelly. roll up. devour.<BR/><BR/>My snack of choice when I was a kid.Emilyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00903840946114907228noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-89442428417989249462008-11-10T17:13:00.000-06:002008-11-10T17:13:00.000-06:00Who else can take a very long day that I don't wan...Who else can take a very long day that I don't want to finish and yet feel compelled to do so and make my laugh and give me the strength to go on. NOBODY! That's who.<BR/><BR/>You're the best.Klinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16814431399124793880noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-89175536826745826092008-11-10T16:23:00.000-06:002008-11-10T16:23:00.000-06:00So glad my hubby and his "skillz" could help your ...So glad my hubby and his "skillz" could help your hubby achieve his greatest accomplishment in life! And seeing Avee dressless in nursery =me laughing hysterically all the way home. BTW good thing I'm not preggers and can keep my cravings under control or my hubby would be making a very long drive to St. Louis right about now. Who knew they could make such delicious ice cream in that town? There you go, my new and improved comment!dancin' mommahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12953009854586604539noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-65510409330666902342008-11-10T15:55:00.000-06:002008-11-10T15:55:00.000-06:00when I was growing up, whenever we went on picnics...when I was growing up, whenever we went on picnics, we bought little mini white bread rolls in a aluminum tray... they bite size and so delicious, and only allowed to be eaten at picnics... because only 100% whole wheat bread was allowed inside the house. We would beg for picnics no matter what the weather. Once, when my mom told us we could each pick out a treat at the grocery store, my brother picked a loaf of white bread...<BR/><BR/>deprived little children we were. And now, when I want to indulge, I do it. I buy Pepperidge Farm Farmhouse White Bread. And I eat the entire loaf.Jenny P.https://www.blogger.com/profile/16632739365854048008noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-87815028553767936232008-11-10T15:21:00.000-06:002008-11-10T15:21:00.000-06:00would it offend you if I thought this was your BES...would it offend you if I thought this was your BEST POST EVAH?<BR/><BR/>I used to sneak the frozen cookie dough rolls up to my room and eat it. I'm sure after a few days I was eating salmonella, but I didn't know the difference.Lizhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02615324440313825876noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-85525232418692011792008-11-10T15:02:00.000-06:002008-11-10T15:02:00.000-06:00Dude I love stupid people in the er stories. Good ...Dude I love stupid people in the er stories. Good thing I have an in.<BR/><BR/>So I'm interested...what kind of cookies do you make for your kidlets?Deenahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12185792838511226011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-832757192566024232008-11-10T14:42:00.000-06:002008-11-10T14:42:00.000-06:00Ahh white bread with nutello! toasted! gotta go......Ahh white bread with nutello! toasted! gotta go...get..some...now. byeAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-54089211638368157042008-11-10T14:25:00.000-06:002008-11-10T14:25:00.000-06:00I'm supposed to be picking up my kids right now, b...I'm supposed to be picking up my kids right now, but instead I'm picturing contraband grilled cheese tucked behind your knee caps. Nobody, you're my hero...ucmamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08048556477127473638noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-16357289759957389802008-11-10T12:51:00.000-06:002008-11-10T12:51:00.000-06:00UNBELIEVABLE!! Bread and Sneezing had me laughing ...UNBELIEVABLE!! Bread and Sneezing had me laughing - but not until I go to the part where Dannyo made two grown women laugh like 8 year olds did I start laughing as if the little cutie was burping. 3 times in a row. In front of ME! <BR/>You forgot to mention, that you were whispering and that it was a time when reverence was important! <BR/>Oh my gosh - I snorted! Un real that a loaf of bread and some silly antics can do this to someone. You so have to come ovoh sumtime so we can jus giggoh togethoh until we pee ouoh pants!!!M.Howertonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13348806564833235601noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-3587060995210299502008-11-10T12:09:00.000-06:002008-11-10T12:09:00.000-06:00Avee dressless in church...no one told me. Well, ...Avee dressless in church...no one told me. Well, I can assure you she was not in my class.LOL<BR/><BR/>For a few days you spoiled us by blogging everyday. I can't go a day without reading something new on your blog, come on Nobody its not like you have anything else to do all day besides blogging to make your friends happy. Besides eating bread of course...I can eat a loaf in a day if you let me!! amongst other things.Cindyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07826868718915479601noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-42337990571672045572008-11-10T11:53:00.000-06:002008-11-10T11:53:00.000-06:00We always got white bread growing up, but we never...We always got white bread growing up, but we never got any good cereal. So, I was oppressed/denied/whatev as well. I still buy boxes of Lucky Charms just for me.<BR/><BR/>I think Avee and Livie are long lost twins. Livie has no boss. She is the boss.Tori :)https://www.blogger.com/profile/14963896000691417017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-62508110170501871082008-11-10T11:33:00.000-06:002008-11-10T11:33:00.000-06:00Nobody is a blogging hero.Yeah...wonderbread...tha...Nobody is a blogging hero.<BR/><BR/>Yeah...wonderbread...that stuff is crap. It's like eating airy and bland nothingness.<BR/><BR/>And my theory of parenting is maybe its tougher if you have a strong-willed child, but it's only tougher right now. Because she insists on having answers she can understand an making decisions for herself is not necessarily bad. You'll teach her how to make good decisions all her life instead of pitchforking her into the world with no idea how they will get along when confronted with trials and temptation. She'll be ready, practised and prepared.<BR/><BR/>Or at least that's what I tell myself to encourage myself. I'll tell you how it works out in about 10 years...that will give you a couple extra years to work on Avery in case my theory doesn't work out.Sketchyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11517261316724789686noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-12029476803024790592008-11-10T11:12:00.000-06:002008-11-10T11:12:00.000-06:00This comment has been removed by the author.dancin' mommahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12953009854586604539noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-40725146928750281432008-11-10T10:48:00.000-06:002008-11-10T10:48:00.000-06:00Awesome. I used to sneak out slices of white bread...Awesome. I used to sneak out slices of white bread (on the rare occasions when my mom would buy it) and roll pieces of it into balls to eat on the sly. Such good memories...<BR/><BR/>Did I ever tell you my favorite hospital story? It happened to a doctor that my sister works with. So this doctor was working the ER one night and this young girl came in (with her mother). Based on the girl's symptoms, and as par for the course, they ran a pregnancy test, which came back positive. The doc went in to the room and told the mother and her daughter that the pregnancy test was positive. The mother was furious and immediately ripped into this doctor about how that was impossible, how her daughter had never even kissed a boy, etc., etc. The doctor walked over to the window and looked outside up into the sky. The mom, curious, asked what he was doing. He replied, "Well, the last time this happened, a new star appeared in the sky."<BR/><BR/>Needless to say, the man nearly got fired. But it's one of my favorite stories.<BR/><BR/>And if I ever get to meet you face to face, will you imitate that fake sn**ze sound for me? I <I>so</I> want to hear that. ;-)Sister Pottymouthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17836536491736238042noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-19182147592672652852008-11-10T10:29:00.000-06:002008-11-10T10:29:00.000-06:00OK now to what I was going to say! Wuold you admit...OK now to what I was going to say! Wuold you admit me if I worte down that I was having a severe withdrawl to not reading Nobody blogs daily? Or do I have to fake coughing up hairballs to get your attention? HOW funny.<BR/>Honey, if your worst guilty pleasure is wonder bread, you are a saint. Mine's that fake nacho cheese stuff.Bexhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13171632700375968670noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4869613013276327471.post-18403604468246809352008-11-10T10:27:00.000-06:002008-11-10T10:27:00.000-06:00FIRST!!! YAY!FIRST!!! YAY!Bexhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13171632700375968670noreply@blogger.com