tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10996503.post115368644714283951..comments2023-11-05T02:54:53.413-08:00Comments on ummmm: sunday, brady, sundaypeeweehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16326685199371901024noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10996503.post-1153812638409438472006-07-25T00:30:00.000-07:002006-07-25T00:30:00.000-07:00See the problem is, and I know because I do this r...See the problem is, and I know because I do this repeatedly, it's not imagining, it's believing. No, it's not enough to just visualize Alice making your coffee, you have to believe you are really able to forget Bobby at home while the whole family frolics for the day. It's not just enough to pretend to have a happy marriage, you have to KNOW that you will never have sex w/ Mike b/c Mike thinks girls are pukey. <BR/>Btw, you're so frickin' funny. Really.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10996503.post-1153776384088115692006-07-24T14:26:00.000-07:002006-07-24T14:26:00.000-07:00Sista, I'm feelin' your pain on this one. I too mu...Sista, I'm feelin' your pain on this one. I too must admit to adoring Mike and wishing I could be Carol coming home from an afternoon of shopping and NOT having to make dinner. And, where, please tell me, where do they BOX your purchases and seal them with fashionable bows? And, where in the heck is my Alice?! She not only cleaned, she cooked, she nursed, she played, and do you remember her taking more than TWO vacations? Yeah, the Brady show definitely warped my sense of family. Thanks Mike and Carol!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com