Comments on: one sentence true stories

By: brian

brian — Mon, 30 Jun 2008 14:42:11 +0000

Okay, I’m catching up on my blog reading, so forgive me for this very late opinion…but that one sentence story about wooing the young lady with song, needs more sentences. I’m sure all your readers would love to hear how it turned out.

By: cz

cz — Thu, 26 Jun 2008 12:05:21 +0000

Exploring the remote summer camp grounds, we discovered first floor was our kitchen and meeting space, second floor was guys and girls rooms, and the third floor was inhabited by bats.

By: Kent Neal

Kent Neal — Wed, 25 Jun 2008 23:08:08 +0000

As I proudly pulled ahead in the country road drag race, I wondered “where did the road go ?”

By: Trey Bledsoe

Trey Bledsoe — Wed, 25 Jun 2008 22:04:22 +0000

The first day of middle school is a rough day to learn about the “no shorts” rule at your new school, especially when they are baby blue with yellow trimmed pockets.

Having chosen not to take snow skiing lessons, I just barely remembered how to fall as I headed toward the grill of the truck in the parking lot.

I do not advise skiing black diamond runs at night.

By: Peter

Peter — Wed, 25 Jun 2008 18:21:51 +0000

As the Sr. Pastor’s son slipped and crashed into the door I decided to pause the water-gun fight to let the puddles in the church dry up.

Forgetting his mic was already on, his offer to “turn on” his friend was misunderstood by the congregation.

Your the perfect Daddy for me, even though you don’t always get things right. (loving words to me by my 6 year old)

By: Ben V

Ben V — Wed, 25 Jun 2008 17:41:41 +0000

The word “NO” to a Junior Higher has at least 100 different definition’s!

By: Kyle Stoeckig

Kyle Stoeckig — Wed, 25 Jun 2008 16:52:09 +0000

Only after I posted my comment did I realize that my one sentence true story was totally lame.

By: Eric

Eric — Wed, 25 Jun 2008 15:17:22 +0000

As the prongs of the rake poked through my foot I realized it was a bad idea to jump off the tractor.

Letting go of the throttle is really hard when your being dragged across the backyard.

Not remembering how I drove home was rather sobering.

By: Everett

Everett — Wed, 25 Jun 2008 14:59:44 +0000

In the brief moment before light dawned I thought, “Why are all these women in the men’s bathroom?”

By: David

David — Wed, 25 Jun 2008 08:35:06 +0000

Those five minutes spent in the shed led to my lifetime fear of moths.