Thursday, July 10, 2008

Memory Game AKA Ollie Ollie Oxen Free!

1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember! Let me know you check my blog!
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2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It's actually pretty funny to see the responses. If you leave a memory about me, I'll assume you're playing the game and I'll come to your blog and leave one about you. If you don't want to play on your blog, or if you don't have a blog, I'll leave my memory of you in my comments.

15 comments:

Talyn said...

It says It's posted by Brecken, but it's not your font. Who is my memory supposed to be about?

Chare said...

I remember being in choir with you most of the years we were in middle school and high school. Fun times those days!!! Seemed alot simpler back then huh.....

Bret said...

I remember when your family came to visit my family and how excited you guys were to ride an escalator...
Also I remember somebody throwing up. Was that you?

breckster said...

I copy/pasted and could change the font...its really brecken, but the justin readers can play as well.

It was not me... I remember that as well, I pretty sure it was the red head.

Rachel said...

I have two memories: one (or numerous) is about being in choir with you and Stubbs.

The other one is going over to your house. You and your sisters were sewing something and going to bake an apple recipe in an outside oven. I thought it was pretty neat.

Talyn said...

Once upon a time I received a phone call and it was you telling me you had a boyfriend, but you couldn't really have one until I met him. I thought it would have been nice if I had HEARD of him. :) Good thing I approved.

Taryn said...

I remember a specific comment you made in Relief Society one Sunday about recognizing the Holy Ghost.

Kirstin said...

I remember when we had ward choir in our small apartment and we tried fitting everyone in. Good times!

Lark said...
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Lark said...

I remember waking my husband to tell him it is time. I ask him not to hit any bumps on the way. Half an hour later you were born.

You are a blessing.

(deleted above comment to correct a type O.)

The Jones :) said...

There was this one time in Sunday School...when we were like 14-15...and we used to get bored and draw cute pictures of us PHATTY'S...it was great!! I just found them in my scriptures the other night and I laughed and thought about all our GOOD times!! I miss you Phatty...hope you know that!! You're a great friend and person!!
LOVE YOU
Becki :)

Ms. Reasor said...

I remember singing "Can't touch me" and "Once there was this boy who..." in the basement with the black and red plaid carpet.

I think I threw up.

Tammy Lorna said...

I remember those nights we sat side by side at our desks and sang along to Diana Krall while you played Solitare and I played Majong. It was our perfect way to unwind after a busy day.
And even better were the nights were we started like that, and ended up deep in conversation over some random or not so random thing that had happened that day - all thoughts of computer games forgotten.

You're the perfect friend.
xo Tammy

emilysuze said...

I remember you always had the best music. And the giant tub of flour in the kitchen to facilitate your many baking projects. You always made the best desserts and just about anything else as well!

JoJo said...

Dude, there are too many memories to count. But mainly-- memories of surviving a very long and tedious commute together... you always managed to get my mind off the drive (and the work trauma) and I felt A HUGE WHOLE when you left for cute Reuben.