tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21301089.post114132042312689727..comments2010-03-17T21:57:49.805-04:00MotherReaderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11274509991340797264noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21301089.post-1142212857498860752006-03-12T20:20:57.496-05:002006-03-12T20:20:57.496-05:00OK, have you been raiding my medicine cabinet? Prozac, Vicodin, and how did you find the LSD? I thought I hid it so well??<BR/><BR/>Nice workMoxie Momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16486721425825354874noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21301089.post-1141537576303609732006-03-05T00:46:16.303-05:002006-03-05T00:46:16.303-05:00Pam, you deserve Vicodin, Prozac AND champagne for that one! <BR/><BR/>I was always a bit bothered, as a child, by "...Mulberry Street" since one of Baltimore's big downtown streets IS Mulberry. Nothing even vaguely interesting or unusual happens there, nor did it in 1975. My five-year-old self was even less capable than my current self of divorcing fantasy and reality, so every time we went downtown I expected a parade of phantasmagoria (sp?) on dreary old Mulberry street...Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15761936943025815471noreply@blogger.com