tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34246214.post9126067731036038646..comments2024-02-23T02:48:33.276-06:00Comments on BABSBLOG: Day 5 - Third Time Zone - TexasBabshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16609157345912932083noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34246214.post-54746533656909433802009-08-07T16:01:37.363-05:002009-08-07T16:01:37.363-05:00Well Charley, what a question! You'll have to...Well Charley, what a question! You'll have to ask RUCO. <br />And to ANON, only time will tell.<br />First Mate - it was like a miracle cure - the lemonade, thankfully. I sure didn't want to spend a night in Las Cruces - or any longer then necessary.......Babshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16609157345912932083noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34246214.post-12991412705204988882009-08-07T07:38:30.468-05:002009-08-07T07:38:30.468-05:00That photo of you and RUCO meeting and hugging at ...That photo of you and RUCO meeting and hugging at the restaurant in Vancouver....looked like a happy COUPLE to me. Physically, the other guy didn't look like a good fit for you. You looked too young and happy for him. <br /><br />Is RUCO coming to visit San Miguel?Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17063150482697337275noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34246214.post-20916933128984262202009-08-06T22:29:18.432-05:002009-08-06T22:29:18.432-05:00I remember standing in a fabric shop in Guaymas an...I remember standing in a fabric shop in Guaymas and almost passing out; we crossed the street and I had a lemonade. Que milagro! It made all the difference, as you found yourself.1st Matehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05276608080436409432noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34246214.post-41628602593000478762009-08-06T17:05:44.402-05:002009-08-06T17:05:44.402-05:00Well a road trip will challenge even the best of f...Well a road trip will challenge even the best of friends.<br /><br />He in the casista and you both deciding not to go "down that path together" -- has your friendship remained intact?<br /><br />Dehydration always surprises me. I feel junk, and wonder why, and it goes on with my trying to figure out what i ate or didn't, why I feel like molasses, and of course, it is dehydration!<br /><br />Duh.<br /><br />Glad you got a remedy.<br /><br />I'll bet you are happy still to be home.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com