Karen,

I went in 1984 when I was 16.  There! you can figure out how very old I am, 
LOL.

I was born and raised in Michigan and moved to CO in March of '95.  I 
originally moved here to attend the center for the blind, then I got a job 
and decided to stay.




JulieMelton
visit me at
www.heart-and-music.com
Keep smiling!





>From: Karen Carter <[log in to unmask]>
>Reply-To: The Electronic Church <[log in to unmask]>
>To: [log in to unmask]
>Subject: Re: Little Red Cherry Tomatoes
>Date: Wed, 1 Feb 2006 02:32:24 +0000
>
>Hi Julie when was you at the Rehab center.  I went in 1975 May 19-August 
>8th.
>Did you live in Michigan for a while.
>
>--
>I would rather live my life as if there is a God, and die to find out there 
>isn't, than live my life as if there isn't, and die to find out there is
>
>IN GOD WE TRUST
>Karen Carter  '74
>-KC- Ministries
>
>
>  -------------- Original message ----------------------
>From: JULIE MELTON <[log in to unmask]>
> > LOL.
> >
> > When i was at the rehab center in MI, we had taco salads one lunch tiem.
> > They put paper cups of sour cream on them.  This lady named Chris was
> > sitting with us, and, like most of us, she had seconds.  Both times she
> > speared that paper cup of sour cream and put it in her mouth.  
>Fortunately,
> > she was able to laugh at her own mistakes.  We all called her "paper cup
> > Chris" after that.
> >
> >
> >
> >
> > JulieMelton
> > visit me at
> > www.heart-and-music.com
> > Keep smiling!
> >
> >
> >
> >
> >
> > >From: Peggy Kern <[log in to unmask]>
> > >Reply-To: The Electronic Church <[log in to unmask]>
> > >To: [log in to unmask]
> > >Subject: Re: Little Red Cherry Tomatoes
> > >Date: Sun, 29 Jan 2006 20:46:41 -0800
> > >
> > >Yuck!  <lol>  I did something like that at a potluck with some
> > >friends.  As I recall, one of our dishes was a fruit salad, and we
> > >also had rolls.  I found what I thought was a piece of banana from
> > >the fruit salad, and popped it into my mouth, only to discover that
> > >it was a pat of butter for my roll that an unthinking friend had just
> > >plopped on my plate somewhere.  <gag>
> > >
> > >
> > >Peggy
> > >
> > >At 05:18 PM 1/29/2006, you wrote:
> > > >I had traveled to churches as a guest speaker for some time.  Sandy 
>was
> > >with
> > > >me this time, as I recall, but I was getting sick of eating pretty 
>much
> > >the
> > > >same thing all the time and in restaurants, too.  so, I this time 
>ordered
> > >a
> > > >fish sandwich.  After word, as others sat around the table talking, I 
>was
> > > >playing with my fork and discovered a cherry tomato on my plate.  I 
>hate
> > > >cherry tomatoes but I was still hungry so I stabbed it, and stuck it 
>in
> > >my
> > > >mouth.  It was one of those little cups for mayonnaise and not a 
>cherry
> > > >tomato.
> > > >
> > > >Phil.
> > > >
> > > >
> > > >Jesus Is Your Problem.  Luke 12:5
> > > >www.SafePlaceFellowship.com