I have a friend who had this posted on her blog and I liked the idea!
Here are the rules:
1. As a comment on my blog, leave a memory that you and I had together. 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.It should be funny to see the responses. 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. Please, take the time to comment and write a memory of us!
7.21.2008
Memories
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I have to tell you the first time we met I think we were at a wedding reception... (One of the Barclay's.) I remember James introducing us and I was so pumped you were tall too. :) no lie I was also very intimidated, you were tall, beautiful, athletic, all around perfect. Then when we went on the trip to Lake Powell and we talked Volleyball, did some wake boarding, and jumped off the freakin high cliff with the boys. I think we were the only girls that even attempted that cliff. Ya we ROCK! ;) It was a blast!!
It looks like you got this already, but here it is anyways. benandtuesdee@gmail.com
I have too many memories with you to pick one....making valentines for our volleyball team, playing in a volleyball tournament without sunscreen (my poor nose), and watching our roommies car get towed. Just to name a few :)
OK Ben and I were just checking out your blog and we couldn't stop thinking about the time we (Ben, Me, and James) spent almost the WHOLE summer on Ben's boat at Gunnison res. WHAT A BLAST!!! Seriously I think it was the best summer. Poor James and Ben had to put up with me learning to wake board :) They were doing flips, 360's and all kinds of tricks and I was so pumped to cross the wake. :) They finally taught me to get a "little" air. :) GOOD TIMES!
just one memory? really?? hmmm. as tempted as i am to retell the story about you RACING 4 cars through 5 lanes of traffic down that 10 mile hill in CA, or when we'd have girl nights in my basement apartment when leroy was out of town (temptation island!) i think i'll go in a different direction. the memory of my friend Tasha that stands out in my mind is when i had to move... i don't remember where from or where to, but you came to help. you found me standing among my stuff, hardly anything touched, and i didn't have a clue where to start. you saw that i was frozen and overwhelmed and you grabbed some bags and took over. pretty soon i saw your vision and we worked as a team to get my crap from point a to point b. only a great friend, leader and person could do that.
I remember walking the golf course in Florida with you and we looked across the water just in time to see an alligator gobble up something. (Carrie's mom)
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