tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809726.post114532023078637544..comments2023-10-16T05:01:19.200-06:00Comments on Sandman's Journal: Chris Sandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12356548465935585497noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809726.post-1145412180050877052006-04-18T20:03:00.000-06:002006-04-18T20:03:00.000-06:00anon 1 - it's pretty nice here. just lonely somet...anon 1 - it's pretty nice here. just lonely sometimes.<BR/><BR/>anon 2- who ART thou?Chris Sandhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12356548465935585497noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809726.post-1145381613371566352006-04-18T11:33:00.000-06:002006-04-18T11:33:00.000-06:00re. March 27th... you don't have PLUMBING???? No ...re. March 27th... you don't have PLUMBING???? No wonder the ladies have a hard time following you home. Roughin' it sometimes is fun, but come on!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3809726.post-1145335327641960672006-04-17T22:42:00.000-06:002006-04-17T22:42:00.000-06:00I hadn't read your journal in months, and reading ...I hadn't read your journal in months, and reading it made me miss my own home, in Minnesota, the farm in springtime. Combined with my father's recent emails about my uncles new hog house and my mother's about her lambing ewes, and the state of their pasture grass, it's making me miss the midwest. But I'm still in it. It's just making me miss THAT midwest, and you seem to be there.<BR/><BR/>way toAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com