tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19517251.post113361568712346822..comments2024-03-13T04:00:21.690-05:00Comments on Life 101 : The Rain Moves InRick Watsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01005727239466916086noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19517251.post-1134253179699442112005-12-10T16:19:00.000-06:002005-12-10T16:19:00.000-06:00Rick, Thought you might like that true story. gra...Rick, Thought you might like that true story. grasshopperAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19517251.post-1134251065327442472005-12-10T15:44:00.000-06:002005-12-10T15:44:00.000-06:00What a neat story. Thanks. RickWhat a neat story. Thanks. RickRick Watsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01005727239466916086noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19517251.post-1134246146309889542005-12-10T14:22:00.000-06:002005-12-10T14:22:00.000-06:00My first husband and I eloped. He was home from co...My first husband and I eloped. He was home from college for the weekend only, so our one-night honeymoon was spent at my aunt's house. She was away and offered us her home. Picture this: 2 Dora young folks, Ground Hog Day-1963, freezing cold rain that night, falling constantly on a tin roof. Over the years, I have forgotten many things about that honeymoon, but I do remember this: Hot tin roof it was not!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com