tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18853193.post6577244743612442361..comments2024-03-23T05:16:23.443-05:00Comments on The Lair of the Catholic Cavemen: Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18853193.post-72158393118273286062008-09-05T11:40:00.000-05:002008-09-05T11:40:00.000-05:001. Nowhere close to being born.2. I guess I was ...1. Nowhere close to being born.<BR/>2. I guess I was watching fireworks downtown with my folks. Not at all interested in soccer, to this day.<BR/>3. In middle school. My only memory is thinking that John Major looked vaguely slimy with his funky mustache.<BR/>4. In college, probably studying. Not terribly upset; I guess I was already turning monarchist at that point.<BR/>5. Sitting in Cardiology lecture, wondering why the professor just kept going despite the news. The dean stepped in the room and switched on CNN shortly thereafter. Watched the news on a huge projector screen all morning with 160 classmates.<BR/>6. Teared up at my desk in the lab, where no one else cared but me...Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02789156294431440915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18853193.post-4551881676793959102008-09-05T11:36:00.000-05:002008-09-05T11:36:00.000-05:001. Not even close to being born.2. Must have bee...1. Not even close to being born.<BR/>2. Must have been watching fireworks with my folks...<BR/>3. In middle school. All I remember is thinking that John Major looked kinda shady with that funky mustache.<BR/>4. In college, probably studying. <BR/>5. Sitting in cardiology class, amazed that the professor tried to keep lecturing till the dean came in to stop him.<BR/>6. Sitting at my desk in the lab, with the "white smoke cam" on in the corner of the screen. Teared up, had to make sure co-workers didn't see.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02789156294431440915noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18853193.post-83520174442704899812008-09-04T18:25:00.000-05:002008-09-04T18:25:00.000-05:00Nice one Cavey!Nice one Cavey!Mulier Fortishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01186202810919174492noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18853193.post-25231085880532469852008-09-04T14:16:00.000-05:002008-09-04T14:16:00.000-05:00"The World cup - what's that?"I understand your co..."The World cup - what's that?"<BR/><BR/>I understand your confusion, Cavey. It's not like the "world" series American style, ie the whole American world. It's the "whole" world!<BR/><BR/>Cheeky monkey!Clairehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15390421789339574930noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18853193.post-6511499940981195332008-09-04T11:51:00.000-05:002008-09-04T11:51:00.000-05:001. Not even born.2. Playing for high school marchi...1. Not even born.<BR/>2. Playing for high school marching band, or I must have been.<BR/>3. In high school.<BR/>4. Probably at work<BR/>5. Walking into Medieval Lit class at the U of MN.<BR/>6. At work.VSOhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12400266818545081938noreply@blogger.com