tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6260304746268173348.post2662332983655498862..comments2009-04-23T04:49:18.507-06:00Kevinnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6260304746268173348.post-52589494125160147342009-04-23T04:49:00.000-06:002009-04-23T04:49:00.000-06:00You mean you still dont buy everything at least once out of vending machines? I sure do.<br /><br />I wonder if Kevin remembers the vending machine at the Globe laundry mat that vended pickles. Those were the days.Jeffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04043504852953763034noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6260304746268173348.post-12055103931304758702009-04-21T14:15:00.000-06:002009-04-21T14:15:00.000-06:00It's so true! As a kid, you look forward to that freedom. I totally remember wanting to be in control of my life, and, well, I love it. Love you, Tess!Ginette Methothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17552833406352262533noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6260304746268173348.post-8443665940974368622009-04-21T14:08:00.000-06:002009-04-21T14:08:00.000-06:00Hahahahahaha!!! This is just TOO funny!Juliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12389547313628248675noreply@blogger.com