tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777751634388300605.post7362917775168743898..comments2011-11-21T15:48:55.189+10:00Comments on aging backwards: Late Night Musingsjaguarishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07905828147338931951noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777751634388300605.post-47571101027581760072008-02-23T15:15:00.000+10:002008-02-23T15:15:00.000+10:00William became a Dad to a baby girl some time arou...William became a Dad to a baby girl some time around Christmas. Z stays in touch with him to some extent. I have a ton of food memories associated with you too - I guess such is your first kitchen-mate away from home. My Mom has never cooked onions or mushrooms. I remember making meals of just onions and mushrooms when we were roomates!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777751634388300605.post-73994601218079308832008-02-26T12:18:00.000+10:002008-02-26T12:18:00.000+10:00Wow, I'll have to get in touch with him. I didn't...Wow, I'll have to get in touch with him. I didn't even know he was with anybody (married?)<br><br>I remember all sorts of "first foods" with you... raisin bran muffins... crudites... quiche... I can't believe your mom doesn't use mushrooms or onions! (two items I'd need on a desert island)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com