tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post4345112014728767427..comments2024-03-26T11:27:35.814-07:00Comments on Tom Stephenson: Get out of my bedroomUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger29125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-19637900920739806242014-03-29T04:14:17.154-07:002014-03-29T04:14:17.154-07:00Well, with paragraph structures like yours, it is ...Well, with paragraph structures like yours, it is difficult to read between the lines, but that's how I do it.Tom Stephensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05979590950587415840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-70583798053669911202014-03-28T16:23:17.888-07:002014-03-28T16:23:17.888-07:00I like someone who understands me. It would be goi...I like someone who understands me. It would be going too far to ask how you are though.Rachel Phillipshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16053924416805878169noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-11523243536586108032014-03-28T15:52:45.349-07:002014-03-28T15:52:45.349-07:00All true, but I wish they had let me sleep.All true, but I wish they had let me sleep.Tom Stephensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05979590950587415840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-44481418558209224182014-03-28T15:51:25.603-07:002014-03-28T15:51:25.603-07:00That's my boy. I would consider a passing str...That's my boy. I would consider a passing street-recognition in the form of a massive kick in the goolies an honour and a privilege from the likes of you and your clan. As for going over your threshold, I think you are quite capable of doing that without my help - head first.Tom Stephensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05979590950587415840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-82555279905236278812014-03-28T15:39:30.596-07:002014-03-28T15:39:30.596-07:00Hope you are feeling better soon, I had a chuckle ...Hope you are feeling better soon, I had a chuckle over you doing a flying leap on the pretty pretty bed.<br />Merle............. Merlesworldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00573975763012762631noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-79531365063348102622014-03-28T15:20:32.470-07:002014-03-28T15:20:32.470-07:00You wouldn't even get invited over the thresho... You wouldn't even get invited over the threshold around here. Rachel Phillipshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16053924416805878169noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-88996733324079318412014-03-28T14:36:57.551-07:002014-03-28T14:36:57.551-07:00She must be quite a character then. What does she...She must be quite a character then. What does she eat?Tom Stephensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05979590950587415840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-8260991241447073062014-03-28T14:35:46.064-07:002014-03-28T14:35:46.064-07:00Another truth.Another truth.Tom Stephensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05979590950587415840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-6234041580437012172014-03-28T14:35:07.486-07:002014-03-28T14:35:07.486-07:00Well, it served them right, didn't it? Snorti...Well, it served them right, didn't it? Snorting cow...Tom Stephensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05979590950587415840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-15964359115722157632014-03-28T14:34:22.303-07:002014-03-28T14:34:22.303-07:00When they told me what the pug was likely to do, I...When they told me what the pug was likely to do, I didn't believe them - then it did.<br /><br />I would actually like a four-poster, and I would like the draughty castle which would make it essential as well.Tom Stephensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05979590950587415840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-81641973351531805692014-03-28T14:14:29.974-07:002014-03-28T14:14:29.974-07:00All roads lead to Wales, eh? The relative in quest...All roads lead to Wales, eh? The relative in question is still young, but I fear that she will completely fall into a Cartlandian pink-mania when she gets older. Irishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12550611275677498097noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-26155248166070040872014-03-28T13:09:00.674-07:002014-03-28T13:09:00.674-07:00I'm a nosy cow when it comes to people's h...I'm a nosy cow when it comes to people's houses, but wouldn't dream of throwing myself onto anyone's bed you trollop. Thanks for making me snort with laughter though - much appreciated. Em Parkinsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04789754528697848623noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-63266338377968392242014-03-28T12:49:26.552-07:002014-03-28T12:49:26.552-07:00Sorry about losing your voice Tom - you certainly ...Sorry about losing your voice Tom - you certainly have not lost your blogvoice - as caustic as ever. My pug was far more civilised than the one in your post - whoever heard of such a thing. As for leaping on to the bed - must say the one in the picture does look inviting.The Weaver of Grasshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13947971556343746883noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-13086017856630663282014-03-28T12:37:16.291-07:002014-03-28T12:37:16.291-07:00Yes, I would rather see the house gutted - either ...Yes, I would rather see the house gutted - either before or after the renovation.Tom Stephensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05979590950587415840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-37464016010261234692014-03-28T12:36:07.521-07:002014-03-28T12:36:07.521-07:00Thank you Moll.Thank you Moll.Tom Stephensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05979590950587415840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-11061976430620603912014-03-28T12:35:37.084-07:002014-03-28T12:35:37.084-07:00At least you exited into the street. Perfect excu...At least you exited into the street. Perfect excuse to go home lost, no?Tom Stephensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05979590950587415840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-84314393138297101882014-03-28T11:28:06.766-07:002014-03-28T11:28:06.766-07:00Sorry you're not feeling too well, Tom - hope ...Sorry you're not feeling too well, Tom - hope you're better soonMollyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08604864977387798470noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-80799029666148389462014-03-28T11:02:01.305-07:002014-03-28T11:02:01.305-07:00Oh, Gawd! I feel like such a nosy cretin! Mostly t...Oh, Gawd! I feel like such a nosy cretin! Mostly though I'm interested in renovations rather than the curtains and duvets. Hope you are feeling better by now...The Broadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04976467218216864644noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-72401530310676128382014-03-28T10:28:33.765-07:002014-03-28T10:28:33.765-07:00I cannot recall being asked to tour a house in the...I cannot recall being asked to tour a house in the last fifty or sixty years--until yesterday. I entered through a bedroom door and exited one floor lower, at the street. It turned and twisted and opened into new views at every turn. And here you are yesterday, writing of bedrooms and house tours. Joanne Noragonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09834682329952369721noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-62837156540350148822014-03-28T08:36:10.093-07:002014-03-28T08:36:10.093-07:00Barbara Cartland? You must be a cousin of John...Barbara Cartland? You must be a cousin of John's too.Tom Stephensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05979590950587415840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-5381323342956048372014-03-28T08:34:00.935-07:002014-03-28T08:34:00.935-07:00I actually like house tours a lot. I have a relati...I actually like house tours a lot. I have a relative who is the worst 'house tour tourist' of all times, though. Erroneously, she thinks that her taste is superior to all others (she love pink, pink, and pink). So she slowly sneaks from room to room, slightly hunched over, mouth either hanging open or ready to sneer. She even wants to check out the contents of other people's closets and leaves with a satisfied smirk when she has ascertained that she has more brand name clothing (however ugly and pink it may be). I actually want proof that I am related to this person.Irishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12550611275677498097noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-55432017177281778582014-03-28T07:56:18.776-07:002014-03-28T07:56:18.776-07:00It's their effing downstairs that countsIt's their effing downstairs that countsJohn Going Gentlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14958171262765033946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-54304652581633746602014-03-28T07:49:15.646-07:002014-03-28T07:49:15.646-07:00Good on you too. Ask to look around theirs, then ...Good on you too. Ask to look around theirs, then jump onto their beds next time. It works for me.Tom Stephensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05979590950587415840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-32679782868703937742014-03-28T07:48:20.584-07:002014-03-28T07:48:20.584-07:00Good on you. Who cares about their effing upstair...Good on you. Who cares about their effing upstairs?Tom Stephensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05979590950587415840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-33369402866580495862014-03-28T07:47:36.346-07:002014-03-28T07:47:36.346-07:00Hang on, you mean in his bedroom? Sounds like an e...Hang on, you mean in his bedroom? Sounds like an expensive alarm-clock to me.Tom Stephensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05979590950587415840noreply@blogger.com