tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14733404.post9019172498250308200..comments2024-01-08T05:50:04.098-05:00Comments on baxter sez: wimmin!Alison Piepmeierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17972854288403934814noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14733404.post-6172845468825304652007-08-28T16:47:00.000-05:002007-08-28T16:47:00.000-05:00I just wanted to say thank you to you both for sha...I just wanted to say thank you to you both for sharing your thoughts of love and admiration for each other with us all. It seems like it is less common, alas, for former partners/bf/gf's to stay best friends and to become truly meaningful figures in one's present life. Seeing you two standing up for your relationship and acknowledging how it made you more open and able to love your current partners--well, that's just plain beautiful.<BR/><BR/>Play on!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14733404.post-7596922696615728102007-08-28T16:02:00.000-05:002007-08-28T16:02:00.000-05:00Walter, Quiche and I had extraordinary times.Walter, Quiche and I had extraordinary times.Kenneth Burnshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15252529691032736458noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14733404.post-60221446732339870192007-08-28T14:58:00.000-05:002007-08-28T14:58:00.000-05:00Dammit, I might just cry.Dammit, I might just cry.sarahmartinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17556684777042858628noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14733404.post-72112269625929652062007-08-28T12:36:00.000-05:002007-08-28T12:36:00.000-05:00Walt-You cannot imagine how much that means to me....Walt-<BR/>You cannot imagine how much that means to me. I am honored to have known you, and you were every bit as influential to me, in more ways than I could possibly express. There have only been three profoundly influential men in my life- you, my Dad, and James. It is ironic that I thought I was the awkward oddball that was fortunate and honored to have such a very “cool” (the quirky but cute Mercurochrome streaked hair), very smart, far from nerdy first love, you were the first person aside from my Daddy that really saw me, and made me feel truly comfortable being myself. It was also because of you that I knew I was worth something, that I was smart, and for the first time I truly felt loved, cherished and honored. You were not just a boyfriend, you were (and are) a best friend. Had I not been blessed with occasion of that experience, I would not have recognized or appreciated the phenomenal, other worldly arrival of James in my life, nor would I be the same person that he fell in love with. By the way, I have wanted to thank you for coming to Dad's funeral, and apologize for how cold and unfeeling I might have appeared to you, but it meant the world to me. My ex-husband was obsessively controlling and jealous, would not have understood (nor ever did) my intent, and would have made a huge scene had he known who you were. I have regretted and grieved over that all of these years. Please forgive, and have Allison give you a hug for me which is what I would have done.<BR/>Thank you for everything- beyond words. Thank you for the banjo advice. James won a bid on ebay for a vintage Kingston 5-string, mahogany resonator, which looks to be in excellent condition, other than the usual scratches on the back from being played. He's excited. I want him to learn Grandfather's Clock, which I have always thought sounded best on banjo with the lovely chime-like harmonics.<BR/>Thank you.<BR/>-QuicheAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14733404.post-78260303372524609682007-08-28T11:17:00.000-05:002007-08-28T11:17:00.000-05:00Oddly enough, when you look up "Walter Biffle" in ...Oddly enough, when you look up "Walter Biffle" in my brain--and anyone skilled enough in Legilimancy is welcome to, by the way--you see that picture. Go figure.Salvador Dalai Llamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08862817408086642514noreply@blogger.com