My Blog Title
Everyone knows how hard it is to come up with a blog title when every idea you come up with has already been taken. Actually this title had already been taked so I substituted the o's in 'room' with zero's. When I was little I shared a room with my sister and we were always bickering about my side and your side so at one time we divided the room down the middle. Of course the door was on her side but the closet and all of the toys were on mine :o)
I had a book I used to read called My Side Of The Room. 'Santa' gave it too me for Christmas. So this blog is sort of like my side of the net. When I was 13 my brother went into the United States Army and the day he left I packed up all his gear and moved in to his room. We had fun as kids though. Always ganging up on my sister pulling jokes on her. We would prop open the bedroom door ever so slightly and place the largest stuffed animal up on top we could find. The end result was when my sister opened the door she would be 'attacked' by some sort of large lion or bear. She was also afraid of the dark and before she took a shower she would turn on all the lights upstairs.
Now...I love to know my enemies weaknesses...while in the shower I would turn off all the lights and wait outside the bathroom door for my vict...er...sister. As soon as the door flew open I would jump out with a huge ROAR!!!!! You would think she would catch on to us after a couple of years but she never did.
I'm passing the 'terrorize Amy' legacy onto her youngest daughter. She placed a rubber snake in her mothers bed once. Thought it was the neatest trick in the world. It didn't help matters much that, when she was a baby and they lived in Florida, her mother stepped out of the car only to have a snake wrap itself around her leg. She ran around screaming leaving the baby in the car while her nine year old daughter thought to go get the baby. No wonder my sister is a nervous wreck. I have more stories but I'll stop there.
That's me up front row second from the left. My brother in the orange shirt ans my sister in the back far right.
I had a book I used to read called My Side Of The Room. 'Santa' gave it too me for Christmas. So this blog is sort of like my side of the net. When I was 13 my brother went into the United States Army and the day he left I packed up all his gear and moved in to his room. We had fun as kids though. Always ganging up on my sister pulling jokes on her. We would prop open the bedroom door ever so slightly and place the largest stuffed animal up on top we could find. The end result was when my sister opened the door she would be 'attacked' by some sort of large lion or bear. She was also afraid of the dark and before she took a shower she would turn on all the lights upstairs.
Now...I love to know my enemies weaknesses...while in the shower I would turn off all the lights and wait outside the bathroom door for my vict...er...sister. As soon as the door flew open I would jump out with a huge ROAR!!!!! You would think she would catch on to us after a couple of years but she never did.
I'm passing the 'terrorize Amy' legacy onto her youngest daughter. She placed a rubber snake in her mothers bed once. Thought it was the neatest trick in the world. It didn't help matters much that, when she was a baby and they lived in Florida, her mother stepped out of the car only to have a snake wrap itself around her leg. She ran around screaming leaving the baby in the car while her nine year old daughter thought to go get the baby. No wonder my sister is a nervous wreck. I have more stories but I'll stop there.
That's me up front row second from the left. My brother in the orange shirt ans my sister in the back far right.
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