tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202542300734912987.post2719108141516953575..comments2023-04-02T23:45:06.722-07:00Comments on Cackle Loud: Our house, in the middle of the streetLizahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01152146553833487584noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202542300734912987.post-82907010286028141682009-11-01T12:10:38.529-08:002009-11-01T12:10:38.529-08:00We ARE going to find that time capsule!We ARE going to find that time capsule!Mirandahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11646005523812841438noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1202542300734912987.post-66462542117221776412009-09-10T18:46:56.183-07:002009-09-10T18:46:56.183-07:00The walls around the bathroom went to the ceiling ...The walls around the bathroom went to the ceiling in the north house. The rest is true, and I know you guys threw dog food at each other over the wall into the den. Incidentally, there are cockroaches in Utah, and this house had them courtesy of one group of tenants while we lived on Polk. Thank heavens for exterminators. We moved to the Polk house in 1985, so you were almost 9. I remember finding people asleep on the basement bar at your birthday slumber party about a week after we moved in. I hope you and Miranda can look for the time capsule the next time you are in town. MOMAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07143087636973278067noreply@blogger.com