tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post4445014965475238574..comments2023-11-03T14:36:20.471+02:00Comments on Around The Island: Hoppin' the fenceRobinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02409530202277375625noreply@blogger.comBlogger23125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-79203677992142271662008-10-08T04:06:00.000+02:002008-10-08T04:06:00.000+02:00This is why I never had kids...I did far, far wors...This is why I never had kids...I did far, far worse than this ;-)Janethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09504992439212714138noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-89376614203889547122008-10-06T22:22:00.000+02:002008-10-06T22:22:00.000+02:00I relate so well (too well) to what you wrote. Th...I relate so well (too well) to what you wrote. Thanks!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-76380423023002394962008-10-06T15:41:00.000+02:002008-10-06T15:41:00.000+02:00hahaha.. you are in for trouble aren't you.. if ei...hahaha.. you are in for trouble aren't you.. if either kids take after you!! Let you in on a secret.. I am in for major trouble too.. haven't done this exact same thing.. but I was solely responsible for graying my mom's hair!!Preethihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10943344283863649487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-83725431398730463672008-10-06T11:32:00.000+02:002008-10-06T11:32:00.000+02:00I did that too. But the pool was on a main road.B...I did that too. But the pool was on a main road.<BR/><BR/>But if you tell my TEENAGERS I said that I will totally lie.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-68381816704616361552008-10-06T03:14:00.000+02:002008-10-06T03:14:00.000+02:00In defence of 'don't do that' - we know why not -...In defence of 'don't do that' - we know why not - because we've already done it.Stan Skihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11963655096635414472noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-73398698502982834602008-10-06T01:02:00.000+02:002008-10-06T01:02:00.000+02:00I can so relate: to past escapades and fear of my ...I can so relate: to past escapades and fear of my own kids' future ones. Oh boy!Patois42https://www.blogger.com/profile/07764936858778730692noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-9174502296376147192008-10-06T00:13:00.000+02:002008-10-06T00:13:00.000+02:00I dunno... I think it's part of a right of passage...I dunno... I think it's part of a right of passage to do stuff like this. <BR/><BR/>Not that I ever did. Or still want to.Susan Helene Gottfriedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12778191943289129869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-50268283925527858782008-10-05T17:13:00.000+02:002008-10-05T17:13:00.000+02:00My cousin Walter and some of his pals were arreste...My cousin Walter and some of his pals were arrested once for just the same forbidden activity - climbing a fence at night to a forbidden swimming pool. I'm afraid I was a goody-two-shoes (is that term ever used anymore?) Until it came to anti-war protests, when I TRIED to be arrested and never was.Granny Smithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18214748856516412924noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-76549308557065976102008-10-05T16:33:00.000+02:002008-10-05T16:33:00.000+02:00why just teenagers..its fun even now isn't it :Dwhy just teenagers..its fun even now isn't it :DRamblerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04048279856792308653noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-85656857106384793872008-10-05T15:32:00.000+02:002008-10-05T15:32:00.000+02:00I was a sneak out kind of teenager. I dread my mo...I was a sneak out kind of teenager. I dread my mom to teens years. I deserve a rough time.anymommyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17870033179328734404noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-10733602903592434572008-10-05T14:56:00.000+02:002008-10-05T14:56:00.000+02:00You bet your naked booty we were ;-).You bet your naked booty we were ;-).Robinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02409530202277375625noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-27662188318193978202008-10-05T14:34:00.000+02:002008-10-05T14:34:00.000+02:00But, what I want to know is if you were skinny dip...But, what I want to know is if you were skinny dipping or not!<BR/><BR/>this was so enjoyable and well-written!Linda Jacobshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14459940700516084069noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-86788162454714978352008-10-05T13:46:00.000+02:002008-10-05T13:46:00.000+02:00Great post. Thank you for bringing us such a diffe...Great post. Thank you for bringing us such a different interpretation for the subject. Brings back fond memories of those years and their forbidden pleasures. The fact that they were forbidden makes them all the sweeter.linda mayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17426368991644308588noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-9203575013469058532008-10-05T12:01:00.000+02:002008-10-05T12:01:00.000+02:00Ah, the madness of youth. I remember it well. How ...Ah, the madness of youth. I remember it well. How often we cheated death. And now with five sons and two daughters, many very much like me, I'm surprised I'm not grey with worry ;-)anthonynorthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06680944720744601697noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-64673665912545043672008-10-05T04:57:00.000+02:002008-10-05T04:57:00.000+02:00I feel like I now have the urge to do something co...I feel like I now have the urge to do something completely rebellious! Thank you for the inspiration! ; )Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-67551420633117554612008-10-05T04:03:00.000+02:002008-10-05T04:03:00.000+02:00I can't even imagine all the forbidden things I di...I can't even imagine all the forbidden things I did as a teenager; in fact, in seems like that was the goal of life. And my husband was just as wild. Between the two of us knowing all the devious ways to do forbidden things, our poor teenager doesn't have a chance ! (Or so we think...)Sarah at SmallWorldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15306137253094526922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-20915720608857351882008-10-05T03:26:00.000+02:002008-10-05T03:26:00.000+02:00Oh man, this brought back memories, guilty pleasur...Oh man, this brought back memories, guilty pleasures every one. <BR/><BR/>And if my daughter ever tried any of them... just like you, I'd ground her into next year!annohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05102616203481686227noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-65372661264366948592008-10-05T01:48:00.000+03:002008-10-05T01:48:00.000+03:00Teenagers today think tyey invented being 'naughty...Teenagers today think tyey invented being 'naughty'. If only the knew!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-28464183130927124522008-10-05T01:21:00.000+03:002008-10-05T01:21:00.000+03:00Ah yes! The midnight swimming adventure! Back in t...Ah yes! The midnight swimming adventure! Back in the day.... I was 19 or 20, newly sober, all energy and no brains, and some friends of mine and I would go out after a meeting for coffee and then to the local municipal reservoir. None of us had suits, mind you, but we were young and shapely, so we did not mind stripping down and jumping in.<BR/><BR/>God in heaven it is a wonder we did not get caught, arrested, humiliated, and what-all.<BR/><BR/>We weren't the first to pull that stunt, I know, and we weren't the last. I drink bottled water now when we go home to visit.Dawn Fortunehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14722591049949538021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-39899267550757907702008-10-04T23:23:00.000+03:002008-10-04T23:23:00.000+03:00Oooooohhh,but I can sense it ....You've got it com...Oooooohhh,<BR/>but I can sense it ....<BR/>You've got it coming, I swear, you've got it coming you mark my words!Jientjehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14133675047491618720noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-58931159529894281762008-10-04T21:10:00.000+03:002008-10-04T21:10:00.000+03:00sunday scribbler-thanks for taking me back as well...sunday scribbler-thanks for taking me back as well. Hotel pools were where we ventured late at night. The things we do when we are young-sometimes foolish. It's a wonder we made it through.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-60180419691450153612008-10-04T18:22:00.001+03:002008-10-04T18:22:00.001+03:00Oh gosh, I wanted to be a wild one, but I was alwa...Oh gosh, I wanted to be a wild one, but I was always so afraid of my own shadow that I pretty much stayed on the straight and narrow.<BR/>That was until I met my first Husband in High School Junior year. After that I was hell on wheels!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7629413949146506359.post-80500244529826233352008-10-04T18:22:00.000+03:002008-10-04T18:22:00.000+03:00god help us all if any of my kids turn out to be l...god help us all if any of my kids turn out to be like the teenager I was....i was the typical sneering black eye liner wearing mini skirted cigarette hanging out of my mouth drinking swearing....you name it...I was it........i hasten to add that i am the complete opposite now...it's funny how having kids just makes you so straight laced!!!I'm such a prude now and only like my daughters to wear underwear that reaches up to their chins....damn it..i just want them to be like Amish children!!!!!melissa6https://www.blogger.com/profile/06700982445828561128noreply@blogger.com