tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post7262334417971299920..comments2024-03-26T11:27:35.814-07:00Comments on Tom Stephenson: Map of the real worldUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-23454374101202529752012-03-17T12:40:21.874-07:002012-03-17T12:40:21.874-07:00I think we both work quite hard, Mise. I cannot s...I think we both work quite hard, Mise. I cannot speak for others.Tom Stephensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05979590950587415840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-85536877991773336222012-03-17T12:39:27.073-07:002012-03-17T12:39:27.073-07:00Well said, Owl. Did you mean 'tripe' or &...Well said, Owl. Did you mean 'tripe' or 'ripe'?Tom Stephensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05979590950587415840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-27287125196330259292012-03-17T09:27:19.913-07:002012-03-17T09:27:19.913-07:00Ah, "modern" childhood - that phase in a...Ah, "modern" childhood - that phase in a consumer's life when they are less discriminating than they might otherwise be and are much more amenable to targeted advertising. The only downside is their relative lack of ready cash and the legal restrictions upon flogging them the most lucrative products such as alcohol, tobacco and petrol.<br /><br />I eagerly await the day when Rupert (Murdoch, not Bear) flogs his first in-womb digital TV decoder, and we can advertise to the little sods when they're really ripe ...The Owl Woodhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11484484539144369129noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-24034630048762376632012-03-17T08:46:32.937-07:002012-03-17T08:46:32.937-07:00Am I right in thinking that reading and writing bl...Am I right in thinking that reading and writing blog posts is a bit like doing nothing? I do hope so.Misehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01784548726623938608noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-49237456266962354572012-03-17T06:16:13.482-07:002012-03-17T06:16:13.482-07:00Sorry - I meant to say 'shamelessly'.Sorry - I meant to say 'shamelessly'.Tom Stephensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05979590950587415840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-22938862636216584192012-03-17T06:15:26.981-07:002012-03-17T06:15:26.981-07:00I have shamefully employed the old John Gray trick...I have shamefully employed the old John Gray trick of putting up tear-jerking posts...Tom Stephensonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05979590950587415840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-9085111990360270952012-03-17T06:09:48.909-07:002012-03-17T06:09:48.909-07:00There are tears, there really are!There are tears, there really are!The Broadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04976467218216864644noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-36703078915041642942012-03-17T06:09:46.389-07:002012-03-17T06:09:46.389-07:00My mother used to read these stories to us. My fav...My mother used to read these stories to us. My favorite is the one where Pooh and Piglet try to fix a house for Eeyore using a pile of sticks found in the snow, only to find out it was actually Eeyore's house they'd pulled apart! Christopher Robin would come in and smooth things out. Love it.Amy Saiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00346366018143891761noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-50152454338016356192012-03-17T05:55:16.042-07:002012-03-17T05:55:16.042-07:00Lady M's people lived just by the 100 acre woo...Lady M's people lived just by the 100 acre wood (Ashdown Forest). We used to go and do nothing there quite often!Cro Magnonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06840670227576695352noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2505385214324438018.post-25075937718816727172012-03-17T05:46:46.211-07:002012-03-17T05:46:46.211-07:00**!!" Sniff!!***!!" Sniff!!*Chrishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11487456386841182116noreply@blogger.com