tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18821780.post5751695692866962134..comments2023-11-02T08:42:46.134-04:00Comments on Gina Blogs All About It : Decade In ReviewGinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17955312025336768261noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18821780.post-35869765302502297592010-01-10T15:46:15.958-05:002010-01-10T15:46:15.958-05:00Bressner, you know I've been loving you foreve...Bressner, you know I've been loving you forever!<br /><br />Btw, thanks for hanging out with me this summer in that burned out warehouse/bar in the shadiest part of Cincinnati. Sorry I almost got you involved in that crack deal. <br /><br />Next time, Chicago!Ginahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17955312025336768261noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18821780.post-91947801090576457882010-01-10T01:00:17.226-05:002010-01-10T01:00:17.226-05:00and oh yeah. I cried in the parking lot of a park ...and oh yeah. I cried in the parking lot of a park district rec center before having to go in for an assignment after you told me about the Big C. I love you, G!Sandynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18821780.post-77848448760119933592010-01-10T00:58:53.951-05:002010-01-10T00:58:53.951-05:00I have a picture of us ringing in 2000 framed on m...I have a picture of us ringing in 2000 framed on my bookcase. I love it. :)Sandynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18821780.post-3639322201458495722010-01-09T21:03:42.063-05:002010-01-09T21:03:42.063-05:00Aww sweetie, you cried at a bowling alley? That...Aww sweetie, you cried at a bowling alley? That's so sad. It's such a drag to cry, but to cry around all that awful carpeting makes everything seem even... sadder.<br /><br />You're awesome.Ginahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17955312025336768261noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18821780.post-58410639728398010002010-01-08T14:49:39.381-05:002010-01-08T14:49:39.381-05:00Loved you then, love you now. It's amazing the...Loved you then, love you now. It's amazing the triumphs, defeats and challenges ten years will bring a person's way. For better or worse we deal with them. I waited to cry at home on 9/11, then cried for days it seemed. I also vividly remember bawling my eyes out at a Fairfield bowling alley shortly after learning of your cancer diagnosis. Why did I cry? I should have known you'd kick its ass.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00938420681765971852noreply@blogger.com