tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28165993.post5274991163077564650..comments2024-01-19T11:05:43.355-05:00Comments on Polly-Vous Francais?: Saint NobodyPolly-Vous Francaishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12667479743723002691noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28165993.post-33502030364030901302008-05-08T08:28:00.000-04:002008-05-08T08:28:00.000-04:00It was either politics...or religion...or both. he...It was either politics...or religion...or both. hehe<BR/><BR/>I love this post. Thanks so much for a well-written story. I knew something would happen; I just didn't know what.Lisa Wineshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14924029943550959553noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28165993.post-26478714550517410982008-05-03T00:17:00.000-04:002008-05-03T00:17:00.000-04:00And the blog post is all the more endearing for no...And the blog post is all the more endearing for not being sappy and predictable, non?<BR/><BR/>I love your blog.Petrea Burchardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13043950465171821852noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28165993.post-75878607922111178742008-05-02T13:21:00.000-04:002008-05-02T13:21:00.000-04:00But surely, this is the start of a novel.Perhaps h...But surely, this is the start of a novel.<BR/><BR/>Perhaps he recognised her as the love he lost decades ago, only to find out exactly why she dumped him.<BR/><BR/>Or perhaps he didn't recognise her until the last minute, only to remember why he dumped her.<BR/><BR/>Or perhaps it's the start of - or another episode in - a love-hate relationship. Given that it was outside a church, I sense somewhere between Clochemerle and Don Camillo...Autolycushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17642868944400656922noreply@blogger.com