tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970975545475697571.post6931309574252215947..comments2024-03-28T23:36:14.807-04:00Comments on Eaton Rapids Joe: Unforeseen complicationsEaton Rapids Joehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09102166969915526172noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970975545475697571.post-16685625969049941312017-08-15T16:02:34.266-04:002017-08-15T16:02:34.266-04:00You know, you could consider it rocket propelled r...You know, you could consider it rocket propelled running....just sayin'Tim Wrighthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01158151612512695905noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970975545475697571.post-18056136422714756772017-08-15T15:34:47.646-04:002017-08-15T15:34:47.646-04:00OH man, yeah that story didn't end well, did i...OH man, yeah that story didn't end well, did it?Old NFOhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16404197287935017147noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2970975545475697571.post-42259594510531905152017-08-15T10:21:20.467-04:002017-08-15T10:21:20.467-04:00Back in the day, I was watching grandkids. Taking...Back in the day, I was watching grandkids. Taking them home, I stopped to get gasoline in the truck, and the kids wanted a soda. <br /><br />One grandson grabbed a half-liter Dr. Pepper. Shook it vigorously. We walked outside, him still shaking the drink. I told him to open it in the parking lot. He cracked the top, with predictable results. Quite amusing.<br /><br />When I got him home, his Dad wondered why he was riding in the back of the pickup truck. Pawpawhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14959820068377494313noreply@blogger.com