tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post9026080371050610542..comments2023-10-29T08:21:57.670-05:00Comments on Whiskeymarie: A year...a book...a Yearbook!!Whiskeymariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16680444919622976790noreply@blogger.comBlogger36125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-31653215999526750752008-10-30T02:49:14.360-05:002008-10-30T02:49:14.360-05:00Really? There were actual Mathletes? I thought t...Really? There were actual Mathletes? I thought that was a Lindsey Lohan movie made up thing a ma gig. But yeah, Go Mathleats! I was in the chess club...druing my senior year. You fell on the floor then after you stopped laughing and peeing your pants asked why? I felt the need to expand my mind (college resume at the last min and meet guys I wouldn't have any interest in). Turned out the guys in Chess club were really afraid of me (cute tiny girl in chess club could beat them or beat them up)<br><br>Um not Grandmother hair. I saw a few hair dos just like that at the Get Together. The girls who are now Gmas do have layered hair and high lights though. <br><br>I thought of you this week after my second set of movers came to move me. I found myself saying "Where are my pants!" Seriously, I couldn't find the boxes with my pants. I had to wear a skirt and heels to work. Everyone was impressed and a few misshaps in the shop were my fault. Female on the shop floor with a clip board, heels and in a skirt???<br><br>Yeah, I know my comment is long but I have been away and busy soooo freaken long! I finally took a break from life to post and comment :-) I want to say soooo much more but...have to save space for others.MommasWorldhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06485437827291277780noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-40360411947354292062008-10-22T09:45:54.097-05:002008-10-22T09:45:54.097-05:00All I have to say is. . .Woah. :) Thanks for sha...All I have to say is. . .Woah. :) <br><br>Thanks for sharing!Idea #527http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544929733944996783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-9886111964691226812008-10-21T11:06:34.191-05:002008-10-21T11:06:34.191-05:00I love it!!! Takes me back...I love it!!! Takes me back...Winterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14653668004506045043noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-33227075817212833092008-10-20T21:02:38.979-05:002008-10-20T21:02:38.979-05:00Oh, God. Don't even tempt me to go there.g - p...Oh, God. Don't even tempt me to go there.<br><br>g - posting as anonymous, www.doves2day.blogspot.comAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-68864350627849342902008-10-20T20:08:23.957-05:002008-10-20T20:08:23.957-05:00step right up- Yeah- except he killed someone shor...step right up- Yeah- except he killed someone shortly after high school- a la "vehicular manslaughter". <br>Now he's a manager at Sbarro's pizza. <br>No lie.Whiskeymariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16680444919622976790noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-76577795924344031842008-10-20T15:09:29.787-05:002008-10-20T15:09:29.787-05:00beret- if it makes you feel better, I MANAGED Sylv...beret- if it makes you feel better, I MANAGED Sylvester's for three years (93-96). <br>It was a very odd job, but I scored some very cool stuff.Whiskeymariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16680444919622976790noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-52315551173289447832008-10-20T13:53:57.503-05:002008-10-20T13:53:57.503-05:00Oh how I wanted to shop at Cimarron but alas I had...Oh how I wanted to shop at Cimarron but alas I had no money. Sometimes I scrimped and saved for a shirt from Maurices or Deb, but never Cimarron. I frequented Sylvester's downtown if that tells you anything.<br><br>I never had anything nice to wear to Faces.Beretnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-27360802730422219672008-10-20T13:22:14.657-05:002008-10-20T13:22:14.657-05:00You were the coolest mathlete in the bunch, WM!Lov...You were the coolest mathlete in the bunch, WM!<br>Love your senior year look. Tres cool.Iheartfashionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08667011381331956751noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-68955443036245993102008-10-20T12:43:07.049-05:002008-10-20T12:43:07.049-05:00The pictures were awesome, but what totally made t...The pictures were awesome, but what totally made this post for me is that you were a mathlete. A MATHLETE. I need more information about this, as I ran with the Spelling Bee set in high school, and it was really a Sharks v. Jets situation with those two groups in my school.metaliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05958630197442941466noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-92006631538053922082008-10-20T11:58:10.203-05:002008-10-20T11:58:10.203-05:00Oh MY. The oxford with the sweater over it look. ...Oh MY. The oxford with the sweater over it look. <br><br>Nice. <br><br>Because my hair was so fair(blonde) and fine(limp) I had to get a perm to get any kind of height or get it to hold feathering. Yuck... I just blow it dry these days and hope it does not stick to the sides of my head too closely.Mommy Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08288191448338432734noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-47903762605371906732008-10-20T10:39:55.700-05:002008-10-20T10:39:55.700-05:00And in high school, you loved The Cure, right? :)And in high school, you loved The Cure, right? :)wafelenbakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17899158433656824631noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-34224903536641685202008-10-19T18:40:33.727-05:002008-10-19T18:40:33.727-05:00I like the picture of you at my post office better...I like the picture of you at my post office better.Suzehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08679439923419645721noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-49302332720945721862008-10-18T22:02:50.391-05:002008-10-18T22:02:50.391-05:00Who would have ever guessed that cutie petootie wo...Who would have ever guessed that cutie petootie would blossom into the badass bombshell VonPartpants heiress beloved by the entire world. : )Johnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12382180111464792854noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-59923036422104663342008-10-18T18:36:22.500-05:002008-10-18T18:36:22.500-05:00What's Cloquet? Is that some sort of Midweste...What's Cloquet? Is that some sort of Midwestern euphemism for "virginity"? <br><br><br>p.s. Thanks for the postcard!! You totally made my week, Whiskeymarie.Jonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12217908639326143460noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-70540845605755947792008-10-18T09:06:05.528-05:002008-10-18T09:06:05.528-05:00No one will see my yearbook pictures ever. I was s...No one will see my yearbook pictures ever. I was so preoccupied with trying to look "alternative" while having to keep long hair for the ballet bun. I just ended up looking like a confused loser. Thanks for the postie... Poopmaster K loved it too (it's currently on my fridge). News flash: coming to MN in June for a wedding. I tell you this now so you will stay in town near the 27th. We're meeting up come hell of highwater (or camping vacations to Cali or wherever)!Lolliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02434675448319103586noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-14497306806534436292008-10-18T07:54:01.583-05:002008-10-18T07:54:01.583-05:00Oops, never mind about the red. Can't find wha...Oops, never mind about the red. Can't find what I was looking for. Sorry..........pAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-5328029569896952652008-10-18T06:57:50.198-05:002008-10-18T06:57:50.198-05:00Will do. I have mostly brooches. Some braclelets b...Will do. I have mostly brooches. Some braclelets but those are missing s few stones. I used a couple of the brooches as tie backs for my sheers in my bedroom. Looked rather nice when the sun came shining through! I love sparkle which is funny cause I'm <br>not so "girly, girly"!! <br><br>Do you like red?<br><br>PattiAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-17029755850793991792008-10-17T20:17:50.107-05:002008-10-17T20:17:50.107-05:00I'm looking at the 1988 picture....This is jus...I'm looking at the 1988 picture....This is just a guess, but I'm betting you were a big "Flock of Seagulls" fanMoe Wanchukhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09995124727201317380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-22715365198127454732008-10-17T19:11:00.188-05:002008-10-17T19:11:00.188-05:00Were you charting the country's economic growt...Were you charting the country's economic growth with the height of your hair? It's a rising tide that lifts all bangs. I think Bill Clinton said that.kirbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05781682537911777910noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-6418248316540508362008-10-17T17:21:29.962-05:002008-10-17T17:21:29.962-05:00I'm so glad I missed the 80's. Then again,...I'm so glad I missed the 80's. Then again, kids who are graduating in the two-thou's probably are thankful that they missed the 90's. <br><br>All I hope in life is that I don't look stuck in the 90's. That is all.Chiadahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17797689664319916869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-34270674788875531782008-10-17T16:43:15.121-05:002008-10-17T16:43:15.121-05:00OMFG I WAS A MATHLETE TOO. I have never, ever bee...OMFG I WAS A MATHLETE TOO. I have never, ever been so delighted to make that announcement as I was to announce it in solidarity with you.kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04614093873287718081noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-30153559232640061262008-10-17T16:25:55.260-05:002008-10-17T16:25:55.260-05:001. MATHLETES is a thing that exists outside of the...1. MATHLETES is a thing that exists outside of the movie Mean Girls? Oh my.<br><br>2. Your MATHLETES cheer was TEAM, TEAM, TEAM!? Double oh my.<br><br>3. For 100 bucks, I'll trade you my youth and you wont have to recall your MATHLETES TEAM TEAM TEAM ever again! loli am playing outsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05215282549913888007noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-73198543747494356852008-10-17T16:22:49.583-05:002008-10-17T16:22:49.583-05:00Do you still wake up at nights chanting "Team...Do you still wake up at nights chanting "Team, Team, Team?"pistols at dawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05200353078639769169noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-47674776995404898442008-10-17T14:59:17.717-05:002008-10-17T14:59:17.717-05:00You get hotter as your school years progress. And...You get hotter as your school years progress. And if that still hods ture then you must be hotter than a thousand suns by now. Hubba hubba.<br><br>Thanks much for the cool postcard by the way.Dr. Monkey Von Monkersteinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14370062692837972451noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-1656326013309758032008-10-17T14:54:57.293-05:002008-10-17T14:54:57.293-05:00WM, you are a brave soul indeed. It will be a frig...WM, you are a brave soul indeed. It will be a frigid day in hell when I post pictures of the grade school variety. Just think: snaggle tooth and crooked ponytails then you get the gist.<br><br>I was HAWT.Staceyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01504441297464745715noreply@blogger.com