tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721950935860033351.post7786393975195892595..comments2024-03-28T15:43:03.306-04:00Comments on Life's Funny Like That: Try to Remember Debbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09531125606268748793noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721950935860033351.post-90707804294290682172020-12-12T20:42:31.242-05:002020-12-12T20:42:31.242-05:00Welcome, John. I'm awfully sorry about WinnieWelcome, John. I'm awfully sorry about WinnieDebbyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09531125606268748793noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721950935860033351.post-64057658412859008792020-12-12T17:55:11.659-05:002020-12-12T17:55:11.659-05:00I miss my cinema
So much
Booked for next week but ...I miss my cinema<br />So much<br />Booked for next week but I have to sneak over from wales to England to see it xJohn Going Gentlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14958171262765033946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721950935860033351.post-12401629646699482892020-12-12T15:56:15.920-05:002020-12-12T15:56:15.920-05:00I cannot stand the volume that they play movies at...I cannot stand the volume that they play movies at. The last movie I saw in ta theater? They Shall Not Grow Old. It was loud, but I'm kind of guessing that wWI was, as well. So I made an exception for that one. <br />Debbyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09531125606268748793noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721950935860033351.post-43538347617294423272020-12-12T15:41:49.363-05:002020-12-12T15:41:49.363-05:00I find even in books unexpected closeness or touch...I find even in books unexpected closeness or touch makes me unnerved!<br /><br />Its like seeing media from 20 years ago and no mobile phones.<br /><br />I will watch the clip when people are awake here.jeaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17322709527738134797noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721950935860033351.post-55346972834095907022020-12-12T14:50:58.234-05:002020-12-12T14:50:58.234-05:00I don't think I ever enjoyed going to a theate...I don't think I ever enjoyed going to a theater once I reached adulthood. In fact, in the last 20 years, I can count the times I've gone to a theater on both hands. Probably five of those times have been for the benefit of my daughters to see a particular movie they were jonesing for and another two or three were date nights with my wife so I probably have a couple fingers to spare.<br /><br />I don't like the crowds, the noise, the loud sounds and the inability to pause or go get a drink without missing something. I would much rather rent via my Netflix subscription.Edhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13214319366049620074noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721950935860033351.post-41995225642002105952020-12-12T08:18:27.143-05:002020-12-12T08:18:27.143-05:00I am absolutely with you on that point, Essex. Sti...I am absolutely with you on that point, Essex. Still, even though I am pretty practical, the closer we get to Christmas, the more I find myself remembering when we didn't even have to think about these things. I realize that I've done this: there was the Christmas that came in the middle of chemo, and I could not join in extended family celebrations. I keep telling myself that that one Christmas passed and things returned to normal. I keep telling myself that this Christmas will pass and things will return to normal. It's just odd to me that when I watch these old videos, the first thing that strikes me is how packed that theater was, how closely people were sitting. Debbyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09531125606268748793noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721950935860033351.post-33418904132562654412020-12-12T04:32:02.659-05:002020-12-12T04:32:02.659-05:00I would be prepared to give up everything this Chr...I would be prepared to give up everything this Christmas if it meant our future ones will. A protected. We ho to the theatre every year for British pantomimes, my girls are 40 and 36 with families of their own and we still do it. Living Alone in Your 60'shttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08848266282669835475noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721950935860033351.post-7915654167747185872020-12-12T04:27:28.785-05:002020-12-12T04:27:28.785-05:00A theatre packed,
A bookshop where you could pick...A theatre packed, <br />A bookshop where you could pick the books up to read without always buying.<br />A grocery store at Christmas, all sweaty and excited<br /><br />I am sure these times are not far away againSoupspoonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09510600024026126599noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721950935860033351.post-33993709222967595202020-12-12T00:58:29.818-05:002020-12-12T00:58:29.818-05:00I'm trying to remember when I wasn't scare...I'm trying to remember when I wasn't scared of being too close to other people. :(Margarethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17197599882756386184noreply@blogger.com