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Sven's Personal Memos: Where Have All The Hours Gone?
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So I don't forget. Thursday, January 03, 2008. Where Have All The Hours Gone? How to tell if your kids' hockey is taking over your life:. 61607; You base the next purchase of your new vehicle on whether it will hold six kids, six sticks, and six hockey bags. 61607; You know the location of every hockey store within a 400 mile radius. 61607; You relate directions to places by the nearest arena. 61607; You feel lost when you have a free weekend. 61607; Practices make up a very large part of your social life.
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Sven's Personal Memos: You Have Got To Be Kidding Me!
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So I don't forget. Wednesday, August 30, 2006. You Have Got To Be Kidding Me! I busted a mirror and got Seven years bad luck but my lawyer thinks he can get it down to Five.". The is the fourth installment in the tale of FrankenKristin's. If you would like to catch up, read:. Ch 1 - That's Fronkensteen! Ch15 - Point of Clarification. Ch 2 - You Know, I'm A Rather Brilliant Surgeon. It is now the end of June 2005 and we are back from New York and our visit to The Chiari Institute. Who were leaving to spen...
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Sven's Personal Memos: Rest In Peace
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So I don't forget. Tuesday, April 22, 2008. March 17, 1917 - April 22, 2008. And I heard a voice from heaven, saying, "Write, 'Blessed are the dead who die in the Lord from now on! Yes," says the Spirit, "so that they may rest from their labors, for their deeds follow with them." Revelations 14:13. Good-bye Grams, I will miss you. I'm sorry to hear about your grandmother. I remember staying at her cabin so many years ago, and her lively spirit. We are thinking of you all. So sorry for your loss, Sven.
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Sven's Personal Memos: The Day They Cut My Wife's Head Open
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So I don't forget. Monday, November 20, 2006. The Day They Cut My Wife's Head Open. This is the latest chapter in the FrankenKristin's. Tale If you would like to read previous installments please visit:. Chapter 1: That's Fronkensteen! Chapter 1.5: Point of Clarification. Chapter 2: You Know I'm A Rather Brilliant Surgeon. Chapter 3: You Have Got To Be Kidding Me! Chapter 4: Opinions Are Like. Kristin was scheduled for surgery to correct her Chiari Malformation. Fortunately NSUH hosts The Variety House.
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Sven's Personal Memos: A Bridge To Somewhere
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So I don't forget. Monday, September 15, 2008. A Bridge To Somewhere. As some of you may know, we lost a bridge. Last year. Here are few pictures I took last summer before the clean-up and rebuilding began. The new bridge opened at 5:00 am this morning. It took just over 13 months. I wonder how the rebuilding effort on the other end of the Mississipi is going? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). South St. Paul, MN. Father of two, husband to one. View my complete profile. You Have Got To Be Kidding Me!
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Sven's Personal Memos: Fast As You
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So I don't forget. Thursday, January 31, 2008. The Lid Twisters - 1.26.08. Its blank.Is this a test? I don't test well. Does pee pee dance. LOL About your hockyLIFE! Uhhmmm.I'm not sure what to say.it works for me. My question to you is "WWDD? Good work. I'll assume you've paid proper royalties to BMI, ASCAP and Homeland Security. Considering the fact that we didn't get paid for this gig I don't think BMI or ASCAP have much of a case. Homeland Security is another story. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Sven's Personal Memos: I Don't Like Ike
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So I don't forget. Friday, September 12, 2008. I Don't Like Ike. Galveston, oh Galveston, I still hear your sea winds blowin'. I still see her dark clouds growin'. It was Sep. 12th when I left Galveston. Galveston, oh Galveston, I still hear your sea waves crashing. While I watch the lightning flashing. I drive away and dream of Galveston. I still see her standing by the water. Standing there lookin' out to sea. And is she waiting there for me? On the beach where we used to run. At Galveston, at Galveston.
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Sven's Personal Memos: The House That George Tore Down
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So I don't forget. Monday, September 22, 2008. The House That George Tore Down. Sven and FrankenKristin say, "So long, Yankee Stadium! BTW, that woman in the background really was much nicer than she appears. You guys were here! And you got to go! I'm so glad you did, and hope you really enjoyed the game! We were once there too! So glad we had the chance. (Thanks for the info about the woman. She obviously doesn't "do" photos.). Hey, did you run into my friend Yankgal? She lives in New York.
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Sven's Personal Memos: September 2008
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So I don't forget. Monday, September 22, 2008. The House That George Tore Down. Sven and FrankenKristin say, "So long, Yankee Stadium! BTW, that woman in the background really was much nicer than she appears. Monday, September 15, 2008. A Bridge To Somewhere. As some of you may know, we lost a bridge. Last year. Here are few pictures I took last summer before the clean-up and rebuilding began. Friday, September 12, 2008. I Don't Like Ike. Galveston, oh Galveston, I still hear your sea winds blowin'.
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Sven's Personal Memos: Opinions Are Like...
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So I don't forget. Friday, October 20, 2006. Girl: Sounds like a subdural hematoma to me. Dr Michael Hfuhruhurr: Oh, it does, does it? Well, it's not your job to diagnose. Girl: But I thought. Dr Michael Hfuhruhurr: You thought, you thought. Just go. Three years of nursery school and you think you know it all. Well, you're still wet behind the ears. It's not a subdural hematoma. It's *epidural*. Ha. This is Chapter Four in the tale of FrankenKristin’s. Chapter 1: That's Fronkensteen! With the pain nearly...
