tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270318.post4589077293570657171..comments2024-02-29T03:31:23.301-05:00Comments on Jen Mecca's Pottery Blog: Stylish Blogger..here I go!Jen Meccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12745394371787335162noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270318.post-23857830818433214932012-02-13T16:29:03.644-05:002012-02-13T16:29:03.644-05:00This is beautifulThis is beautifulpatty fergusonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02090462790566058869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270318.post-38897224056067650812011-02-18T05:21:58.219-05:002011-02-18T05:21:58.219-05:00Great post, I can't imagine how scary it must ...Great post, I can't imagine how scary it must have been to get held up at gunpoint! Although doesn't sound like you were too phased about it at the time!Quietly Otakuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16163867249259070785noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270318.post-58987288924616928032011-02-16T11:28:31.455-05:002011-02-16T11:28:31.455-05:00Thanks for sharing that was fun to read.
My hus...Thanks for sharing that was fun to read. <br /><br />My husband and I had similar experience with a bus in Mexico; we were visiting Mayan ruins all over the Yucatan Peninsula. The bus stop was in the middle of NOWHERE, but down the way a little there was a shack to buy sodas and beer. Literally, in the middle of nowhere, a box big enough for a lady to sit in to sell tickets, and a shack, no other structures anywhere. So we went to get a couple of drinks, to wait the hour and half for the bus, and the bus came an hour early. We were drinking our beverages watching the bus come and go, and then Todd said, "Do you think that was our bus?" I said, "No it’s toooooo early." Well, it was our bus. The lady who sold us our tickets came running over frantic, but we couldn't understand her. Then suddenly she gets on her cell and a car arrives, and shoved our bags in the car, she pushes us in, then she jumps on our laps, and franticly tells whoever is driving something. And off we went at a hundred miles an hour, until we caught up to the bus. The car was honking and yelling and finally the bus pulled over. We never even got to thank the people who helped us.Conniehttp://www.connienorman.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270318.post-19831141480975573252011-02-16T06:42:40.386-05:002011-02-16T06:42:40.386-05:00Fun Jen and so much good info about you- this has ...Fun Jen and so much good info about you- this has been really fun getting to know folks better!<br />& pound twins- you are amazing because you are no bigger then a pea!<br />I was robbed at gun point but I was thinking about my life!cookingwithgashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11456258592273328486noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270318.post-16680397712838568322011-02-15T09:11:19.069-05:002011-02-15T09:11:19.069-05:00Hey Tracey -
When I can I try to get one here. Its...Hey Tracey -<br />When I can I try to get one here. Its tuff lately...lots and lots of Mom stuff going on. My studio time is really limited and that comes over the blog. I know you hate Facebook but that is quicker for me these days to keep folks up dated on what I'm doing and getting some business as well. Hope to see you sometime when I head that way. I'll be at Julie Olsens in April - pop by if you can. Still always enjoy reading your blog! JenJoeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04420977499151628434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26270318.post-29969043833092612802011-02-14T22:26:30.884-05:002011-02-14T22:26:30.884-05:00Great post Jen, glad to see you get back to the bl...Great post Jen, glad to see you get back to the blog from time to time! enjoyed reading this! I had four impacted wisdom teeth, don't know how you did it!Tracey Broomehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14560971496423789576noreply@blogger.com