tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15121395.post1370754696529486387..comments2024-01-08T06:03:17.766-08:00Comments on Never Play Cards With a Man Called Doc: NostalgiaDrChakohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13408654385168201338noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15121395.post-68308382190489721912007-05-23T06:58:00.000-07:002007-05-23T06:58:00.000-07:00Good post, very deep. It is amazing to see the gro...Good post, very deep. It is amazing to see the growth of that tree over 30+ years.Nickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18132794546002246891noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15121395.post-20539530494465796582007-04-30T19:54:00.000-07:002007-04-30T19:54:00.000-07:00Hoover? Heffer?All I know is, she hated it when I ...Hoover? Heffer?<BR/><BR/>All I know is, she hated it when I jumped over her hedges.<BR/><BR/>Didn't there used to be a hedge between us and the Cubberly's?DrChakohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13408654385168201338noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15121395.post-69505561460778939772007-04-29T18:34:00.000-07:002007-04-29T18:34:00.000-07:00It was my pleasure to take it as well as share it ...It was my pleasure to take it as well as share it with you and our sister. I drove right past the house initially because of how large the tree had become. I didn't recognize it. Although it can't be seen in this picture, I planted one of the trees on the side of the house with dad. The "Mrs. Hauver" side of the house. I don't even know how to spell Mrs. Hauver.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com