tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-549963549429593969.post5221325093336879857..comments2024-01-20T06:51:58.729-08:00Comments on Echoes of Tattered Tongues: Memory Unfolded: What My Father Ate: A Father's Day PostJohn Guzlowskihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13052735138993479204noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-549963549429593969.post-26327178649187839402013-06-15T16:34:30.969-07:002013-06-15T16:34:30.969-07:00I just blogged about how averse I am to cute food....I just blogged about how averse I am to cute food. My facebook friends don't seem to get it. I was just thinking, I'll run this past Polish people. Maybe our history of privation will help them understand. But two of my most frequent cute food photo posters are Polish themselves. http://save-send-delete.blogspot.com/2013/06/my-jihad-against-cute-food-v-question.htmlD Goskahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09353495585591945881noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-549963549429593969.post-5541422978805512072013-06-15T15:58:45.042-07:002013-06-15T15:58:45.042-07:00I'm listening to Prairie Home Companion right ...I'm listening to Prairie Home Companion right now and as I read this poem, John, I thought, You definitely need to be on APHC. Then I see that your poem *was* on the show.<br /><br />Part of me thinks, I'd like to write a poem like this. And then a part of me thanks God I can't. susanbudighttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07881285507936533409noreply@blogger.com