Monday, July 28, 2008

Memories...

1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together, or one of the first memories you have of me. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember!

2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. If you leave a memory about me, I'll assume you're playing the game and I'll come to your blog and leave one about you.

Happy Memories!

5 comments:

It's Me said...

I have tons of memories of course, since, well, we lived together for 20 years. I do have to say that I've always thought we got along pretty well. That's probably because I was bossy and you were easy going and would generally try to keep the peace. I remember one specific time we were driving down 4500 S towards the freeway. You were driving (I'm not sure why because typically you'd think I'd be driving). We had just eaten sandwiches for lunch. Suddenly the car in front of us slammed on its breaks. You tried to stop but it was too late. We hit hard. Normally you were pretty calm and collected but you just burst out into tears. You were really freaked out. I saw how upset you were and just tried to stay really calm. I told you it wasn't your fault and started laughing because lettuce from our sandwhiches was all over the car. It all turned out okay. No one was hurt and I think that the other car was the one that ended up having to pay for the damages.

Karen said...

Actually, we stopped fast and the car behind us rear ended the car. Their whole front end was smashed but you couldn't even tell our car was damaged. I do remember freaking out though because I hadn't had my license for that long and I was worried about driving the little Corolla because I wasn't that good at driving a stick yet. I do remember you telling me to look at you and when I looked over you were covered in lettuce and we just started laughing. I still think about that everytime I drive down that street!

Rindlisbach Family said...

Karen,
One of the first memories that came to mind, probably because it has scarred me for life was the time we got caught writing in the snow on Heath Corfield's car after a football game. I remeber being dressed in all dark, with big ski masks and beanie hats on, and some guy coming out of his front door and into his yard looking for us. I remember running for my life(after first hiding behind some shrubery) thinking that he was going to call the cops, and how I would explain this to my mother the judge! Good old highschool days!

Karen said...

Lol... yeah I remember that! The funny thing is that I found out later it was the wrong house! I'm glad we didn't get caught, I would've felt really dumb!

heidi said...

One memory... Of course, there are lots, but, mostly long distance... But what comes immediately to mind is getting an email from you confessing that you'd PRINTED OUT one of the first long emails I ever wrote you, in order to give it your whole, rapt attention over your luncheon soup.

I was so honored that someone would take my words and thoughts so seriously! And, seemingly, with excitement and pleasure!

It's still quite the honor, sweetie. :)

Love--H.