tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post8501973944915160004..comments2024-03-28T19:48:00.261-05:00Comments on JUST ME: You knew what I was when you picked me upDonna. Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18393352099473686196noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-78264478899915738712010-11-29T12:18:56.237-06:002010-11-29T12:18:56.237-06:00Great story but sometimes it isn't readily app...Great story but sometimes it isn't readily apparent that you're picking up a rattlesnake. That's where I always trip up.Ms Martyrhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16996078255731307805noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-88167669440143011222010-11-29T08:48:29.929-06:002010-11-29T08:48:29.929-06:00That reminds me of the saying all that glitters is...That reminds me of the saying all that glitters isn't gold...Life is like that sometimes and appearances are deceiving.I'm mostly known as 'MA'https://www.blogger.com/profile/12107548726472541669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-30038634523703894962010-11-29T04:34:04.781-06:002010-11-29T04:34:04.781-06:00I love that story too, although I know a different...I love that story too, although I know a different version with a girl. On the show Northern Exposure there's an episode where a character actually sings this story and my friend told me it's similar to a song her grandmother sang - it was more slanted towards picking the wrong man.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com