tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8313642679904009040.post8558994144426345993..comments2023-09-04T04:42:49.380-05:00Comments on The Chicago Chronicles: Mama Cass and IJChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02031088973944663332noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8313642679904009040.post-19259359899281330062012-07-18T10:24:46.888-05:002012-07-18T10:24:46.888-05:00ha ha I didn't comment here because (a) I'...ha ha I didn't comment here because (a) I've been rather overwhelmed with life of late and (b) (sorry) I don't run. Only with my best stiletto cleat-like runners on -- yep, I have a pair of stiletto runners. One cleat per foot and I totally can hoof it to a bus in those suckers if I want to!<br /><br />But a runner I am not, though I'd hop a bike and ride with you anyoldtime.<br /><br />Alec locked himself out of the house this morning and so got me out of bed early to let him back in for his keys ... hence I am here, in quietude, catching up on my comments to you. Lucky you! (Lucky me, en fete)karenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15428202747324083680noreply@blogger.com