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WOW I completely didn't realize it was the person showing up who posted previously..BUT there is nobody I'd rather talk politics than with Orema so it turned out perfect after all!
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If Homoe knocked on my door, I would try to contact Nat so they could go shopping.
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homoe, if you knocked on my door today I'd invite you inside, offer you a seat, a cool drink, and would want to discuss Jill Ellen Stien who formally announced her candidacy for the Green Party's 2016 presidential nomination in June 2015.
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Hello Orema,
Not in the know to talk politics, so we would enjoy that coffee cake from Trader Joe's! Talk about the places we've been and the art of flirting ;) |
Besame, if you knocked on my door this morning I'd wonder how you got through the security gate. But then I'd invite you in and show you my smorgasbord of crafty goodness and I imagine I could learn something new from you. Who doesn't love Sunday crafting?
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If Gemme knocked on my door, even though as a rule, I don't like when people just show up without calling first;
I have always wanted to meet Gemme in person and would warmly welcome her. I would let her know how much I enjoy her thoughtful posts and her clearly great brain. We would then go to the beach and enjoy the sun and good conversation. My girl-friend would stay home and make dinner for us because she is the chef in our family! |
If Anya knocked on my door, I'd wonder who in the Hell is giving out my security code but after that thought, I'd be glad she was here.
Since we would have already seen the West coast beach scene earlier, I would drag her to the East coast beaches. There's one I heard word about from one of my favorite customers that is relatively unmarred by human contact. Nearly white sand and seagulls and cool breezes galore. We'd picnic during the day and feast at one of the beachside restaurants at the end of our day. Then we'd compare notes on traffic snafus as we try to get the Hell out of the parking lot, which will be a lot more difficult than it sounds. :blink: |
If Gemme knocked on my door I'd be sad I didn't have any crafts to show her BUT I'd invite her in and grill her about places in Silverdale and Poulsobo then pick her brains about movies she's seen! After that I'd take her to lunch at a place of her choosing and then after that hopefully we could take in a movie together:popcorn:
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If homoe knocked on my door, we'd continue the discussion on movies and eating locales in the PNW. One of my favorite bistros has closed, so I'm interested in finding out if something opened up in it's place. Then we'd go to some of the touted places around here, although honestly, nothing compares to the PNW seafood. If it's a Tuesday, my local movie theatre has a silver screen showing and for $2 you get admission plus a mini drink and a mini popcorn. It's a good time!
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Hmmm if Gemme knocked on my door I'd wonder wth she was doing in MI then, knowing her love of crafting I would usher her into the crafting room for a fun filled day of creating, offering food and beverage of course and getting to know her.
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If Miss J knocked on this door, I'd apologise for the condition of this motel room but explain that this was all I could find for $15 a night .
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yeehaw! You made it to Texas!...lets go for a ride to the coast. Ummm...btw...I'm not a very driver.
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If Besame knocked on my door, I'd explain we were now in Canada and the only coasts around here are 3000 miles to the west of us, 1000 miles to the east and about 1000 miles north and freezing up fast.
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If Collette showed up on my doorstep today, I'd take her driving and prove her theory about finding good drivers wrong. They don't exist here (except for us transplants that actually remember what road signs mean and that they actually have signals on every. single. car.) and then I'd take her to a restaurant that I've been meaning to try because I'm hungry.
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If Gemme knocked on my door today I would avoid looking out the door’s window, but instead I would look out from a different or adjacent window away from the door (you won’t see me that way). If I don’t recognize you, I will ask through the door, "Who the hell are you?" and then I will say, "What the hell do you want?" Once I know it is Gemme, I will open the door and say, "Why how the hell are you? Sorry, for not opening the door earlier but it was best for me to look first, before blindly opening the door to some strange who might whack me on the head with a meat cleaver." :)
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If Uglyboi knocked on my door I'd know I'd be in for a few good laughs! Such a wicked sense of humor!
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Howdy, if homoe knocked on my door I would invite him in for snacks and drinks. Hopefully some good conversation and maybe watch a ball game.
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Oh yes homoe knock on my door! I am a Texan and known for my bbq specifically brisket. You would be well fed. Fyi, I met my love right here on BFP. My advice is to talk to everyone until the right one becomes obvious.
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