tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4230151157642275425.post5008536474066061602..comments2023-10-16T05:59:16.945-05:00Comments on The Chairman and Co.: Monday MusingsThe Chairman's Wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13951585047642268747noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4230151157642275425.post-43642038387424434192013-10-08T21:53:38.532-05:002013-10-08T21:53:38.532-05:00You guys have one of those cool tripod campfire co...You guys have one of those cool tripod campfire cooking stand things. I wish I had one of those.<br />Mel B Marvishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10095139050630907355noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4230151157642275425.post-44607787811061854262013-10-08T00:12:56.262-05:002013-10-08T00:12:56.262-05:00Oh my I smiled about the creepy feeling of ticks a...Oh my I smiled about the creepy feeling of ticks and then the flax seed/tick! I completely agree with you 100%. The one thing I hated was pulling ticks off of Mocha when we lived in MN.curious janehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03949588691403660400noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4230151157642275425.post-82130990651587318132013-10-07T14:48:51.970-05:002013-10-07T14:48:51.970-05:00I have never done much camping since I've been...I have never done much camping since I've been married. Jim isn't keen on it. I did a lot of camping when I was a kid. Any vacation we had meant we drove there with luggage and tent on the top of the station wagon, and four kids with mom and dad inside it. We camped in several states on our way there, and mom put on a real meal on our coleman stove, with stuff brought along. I always felt mom had to work way too hard on those trips, although the rest of us helped with camp chores. It makes me tired to think about it just now.Gramma's Cornerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11989938887191987414noreply@blogger.com