tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13033611.post114192138831398552..comments2024-03-20T02:19:47.896-07:00Comments on Kat and Karl : katandkarlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04503444226601869298noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13033611.post-1141941202014970832006-03-09T13:53:00.000-08:002006-03-09T13:53:00.000-08:00I about lost my shit when I heard about Kirby. He ...I about lost my shit when I heard about Kirby. He was my favorite too. He was hero to our generation with his short stumpy legs...oh Kirby. Remember when he hit the homer and the Minnesota Twins won the World series?? Baseball will never be the same!!!!Jenniferhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11645100133508898845noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13033611.post-1141939382270140322006-03-09T13:23:00.000-08:002006-03-09T13:23:00.000-08:00I'm so sad the Kirby died. I loved him too! I go...I'm so sad the Kirby died. I loved him too! I got to shake his hand when I was little at a Twins game that my dad took me to. I haven't been to a slumber party in like 10 years. I think I'm due for one soon.Leah Billingshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12056702301802106842noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13033611.post-1141927268237742382006-03-09T10:01:00.000-08:002006-03-09T10:01:00.000-08:00First - that girl is great! I can't belive anyone...First - that girl is great! I can't belive anyone can make that many free throws. Then again I suck at baskeball and hate the sport.<BR/><BR/>Second - I didn't know all of that crap about Kirby either until I was watching ESPN the day he died. I don't believe it either Kat!<BR/><BR/>Third - What the crap is a bunkin' party. I have never heard that term before in my life!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13033611.post-1141926926048442602006-03-09T09:55:00.000-08:002006-03-09T09:55:00.000-08:00Only if we can watch Dirty Dancing, The Last Unico...Only if we can watch Dirty Dancing, The Last Unicorn, play that Princess computer game thing with the dancing goat thing, make crutons and butter noodles, record ourselves singing Madonna, and then choreograph a dance to Tiffany in flower pots. Is that asking too much?melissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16541890734989005652noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13033611.post-1141926134626951922006-03-09T09:42:00.000-08:002006-03-09T09:42:00.000-08:00i was just about to tell her that it is pronounced...i was just about to tell her that it is pronounced bunkin'. i'm in too. we have to eat junk food and play games.the gloria familyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07981021297302647444noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13033611.post-1141925408219517682006-03-09T09:30:00.000-08:002006-03-09T09:30:00.000-08:00Damn skippy, it's a bunkin'party! And, I'm there!...Damn skippy, it's a bunkin'party! And, I'm there! <BR/>My gas light is on too; I was imagining myself stopping at the Texaco tonight around 9 p.m. after ABOY to pump gas in my chiffon dress in the rain and wind....lovely.Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03568233178287077450noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13033611.post-1141924214447563192006-03-09T09:10:00.000-08:002006-03-09T09:10:00.000-08:00Ohhh... the pressure of free throws. I so often c...Ohhh... the pressure of free throws. I so often cracked. Ha, ha.<BR/>It's definitely "bunkin' party" not bunking. We drop the "g's" 'round these parts. And YES, I'm definitely in. Can we put on face masks, watch movies and have pillow fights. And talk about boys allll night? :)Elizabeth Spannhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04930500505819624462noreply@blogger.com