tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356874.post4192576761346430736..comments2023-04-05T04:53:11.303-07:00Comments on Sarah & Co.: Lettuce EatSarah Louisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10202621268907458846noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356874.post-88608189053777636772009-10-16T06:22:47.330-07:002009-10-16T06:22:47.330-07:00Pizza lettuce. Really? Not like, parmesan crumbl...Pizza lettuce. Really? Not like, parmesan crumbles, pepperoni pieces, and fresh mozzerella with tomato sauce for dressing? You could do garlic croutons. <br /><br />But real pizza?<br /><br />Elizabeth is right Sarah. Weird. But, I too like you anyway.<br /><br />beckareckaRebecca Woodhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01125753888845308994noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356874.post-66061306903622190462009-03-24T15:08:00.000-07:002009-03-24T15:08:00.000-07:00Last night I had a dream where you and I were won ...Last night I had a dream where you and I were won tickets to go watch the O.J. Simpson trial. My dream ended when we were filing into our seats. We were both unbelievably excited.<BR/><BR/>Thought you should know.Annahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15316237512519156209noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356874.post-14677969816016515212009-03-18T20:57:00.000-07:002009-03-18T20:57:00.000-07:00I'll be honest. This is one of the weirdest thing...I'll be honest. This is one of the weirdest things I've ever heard you say.<BR/><BR/>But this is one of the many reasons I like you so much. Can I come over and eat some of your pizza-topped lettuce? I prefer just cheese. Or with everything. (I don't mess with Mr. In-between. Okay, sometimes I do, but I wanted to say that.)Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05575762323531888711noreply@blogger.com