tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7384006.post209520864887451260..comments2023-05-04T02:13:07.225-07:00Comments on Tripping Over My Tongue: The Eleventh HourTrishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16800486445283528676noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7384006.post-18790967771240930172008-03-11T11:21:00.000-07:002008-03-11T11:21:00.000-07:00I have a septic tank story for you.When I was 16 o...I have a septic tank story for you.<BR/><BR/>When I was 16 or 17 my mom got the idea to plant grass in the front yard in the desert. I wasn't going that great except for one spot...<BR/><BR/>One day my sister, who was only 3 or 4 at the time, ran across this lush spot in the grass and fell through. The spetic tank had leaked and created a nasty pool that my sister took a swim in. Luckily, she wasJennifer Chassehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14587222403638764738noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7384006.post-8640132836015862532008-03-11T11:18:00.000-07:002008-03-11T11:18:00.000-07:00Yeah but the Mister will probably end up dealing w...Yeah but the Mister will probably end up dealing with the most of since I'll be out of town, heheh.Trishahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16800486445283528676noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7384006.post-62862880920484153472008-03-11T07:19:00.000-07:002008-03-11T07:19:00.000-07:00I don't know much about septic tanks either but it...I don't know much about septic tanks either but it sounds like you might have a blockage. gah, I hate dealing with stuff like that too.<BR/>I'm with you on the time change thing. I wish they would leave it alone too. Oh and Amen on on coffee and choclate together. mmmMMMmmm!Pamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15510702377296760913noreply@blogger.com