tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7204849.post1200848147871159784..comments2023-08-15T05:30:19.911-04:00Comments on Alison M Rosen: A moment of silence for Fredalisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05144392169152931618noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7204849.post-30017260554260499212008-11-10T14:29:00.000-05:002008-11-10T14:29:00.000-05:00Alison M. Rosen - Thumbs of Death!Alison M. Rosen - Thumbs of Death!Toddrodhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13920597402224380559noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7204849.post-71617378954981093452008-11-10T11:47:00.000-05:002008-11-10T11:47:00.000-05:00Such indifference to something so close to you! Wh...Such indifference to something so close to you! <BR/><BR/>What shall become of the lowly internet friend/blog fan when you've had your fill of us. Will you no longer water us with witty and amusing stories of your daily life. On sunny days will we be left in the shadowy corner, reaching out, trying to reach the light. <BR/><BR/>Perhaps the dark sky has turned my mood sullen, but see I a lonely Brett Joneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10527544401222416455noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7204849.post-67486305449058629762008-11-10T07:02:00.000-05:002008-11-10T07:02:00.000-05:00I saw the notice in the paper this morinng, Alison...I saw the notice in the paper this morinng, Alison. So sad. I heard Fred got hooked on Miracle-Glo a few months ago and possibly overdosed. Poor little guy. He was so young and so full of sap. <BR/><BR/>Let's remember the good times. When I first met Fred, he was just a seedling. Still wet behind the leaf. Yet even then he was reaching for the sky. <BR/><BR/>But remember - he's not really deadAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7204849.post-62925058337627176662008-11-10T03:53:00.000-05:002008-11-10T03:53:00.000-05:00The poor bastard may have died of embarrassment......The poor bastard may have died of embarrassment.....depending on what was in that stack of CDs.Derek_Mhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12957838618355496205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7204849.post-32351482550658350362008-11-10T02:29:00.000-05:002008-11-10T02:29:00.000-05:00A very green Condolence :"Rest in SoIL Fred The J...A very green Condolence :<BR/><BR/>"Rest in SoIL <BR/><BR/>Fred The Jade Plant<BR/><BR/>SOme month in 2008- sOMETIME IN oCTOBER.<BR/><BR/> \ /<BR/> 0 0<BR/> _____<BR/>|_____|<BR/> |<BR/> | <BR/>---|----(pICTURE OF FRED)<BR/> |<BR/> |<BR/> / \(i DID MY BEST)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7204849.post-87604750594598445422008-11-10T02:07:00.000-05:002008-11-10T02:07:00.000-05:00OMG! How? Why? Fred was so young! I don't even kno...OMG! How? Why? Fred was so young! I don't even know if he got to pollinate yet! It's not fair!<BR/><BR/>ToddrodToddrodhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13920597402224380559noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7204849.post-21609685992937922182008-11-10T01:15:00.000-05:002008-11-10T01:15:00.000-05:00R.I.P. old friend. I remember one time when he ha...R.I.P. old friend. I remember one time when he had his podetium out performing adophysis (Fred's favorite hobby) with Maria the Fern, at least that's what I thought they were doing. I should've known it was odd because Fred ALWAYS left a tie on the doorknob in the case of adophysis. So I turned and left the room rather promptly (although I did catch a departing glance as I exited). I was so Brenthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01836580764980448627noreply@blogger.com