tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3860524748011385727.post2781361946120729834..comments2023-09-25T02:41:15.202-07:00Comments on Silver Valley Stories: Raindrops Keep Falling On My HeadCarol Woolum Robertshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06957608661837611056noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3860524748011385727.post-21766861983533192292008-06-17T11:54:00.000-07:002008-06-17T11:54:00.000-07:00You've been tagged over at my blog!You've been tagged over at my blog!Christy Woolumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02748862572108653566noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3860524748011385727.post-23908254157644105312008-06-15T19:42:00.000-07:002008-06-15T19:42:00.000-07:00We sure had some storms. I can't believe the numbe...We sure had some storms. I can't believe the number of times I was caught on my bike somewhere during a downpour.Christy Woolumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02748862572108653566noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3860524748011385727.post-73204065251500850722008-06-14T18:53:00.000-07:002008-06-14T18:53:00.000-07:00Hey, SVG, nice post. I laugh every time I hear abo...Hey, SVG, nice post. I laugh every time I hear about lightning because before I realized my wife to be loved me, we had a severe storm where we were living and working. She told me how afraid she was of thunder and such.Come to find out several months later after we had started dating, she actually loves storms, having grown up on the Eastern seaboard. She told me she was afraid becasue she thought that I would comfort her during the storm. Sneaky woman.Cedar Street Kidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05140922419361897050noreply@blogger.com