Thursday, July 17, 2008
Memory Tag
Here is a fun little game...Leave a comment on my blog of a memory that you and I have had together. It doesn't matter if you've known me for a short time, or a long time, anything you remember! Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It's actually pretty funny to see the responses. If you leave a memory about me, I'll assume you're playing the game and I'll come to your blog and leave one about you. On your mark...get set...blog your memories!! You can leave a memory for Paul or me!!!
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The Aggie basketball game when they were playing Utah and Andrew Bogut was shooting foul shots. The Spectrum got quiet just as Paul yelled: Bogut has bodaguts!
Or the football game when you guys won the elliptical...or was it a basketball game? I don't remember. I just remember that we almost won too, but didn't!
Your wedding was pretty good too. So many. We should get together some time. I really think our kids would have fun.
Well I do totally remember those memories...why in the heck did I drive to ephraim you were 16 i guess i am a rebel...Rachel always hated when i told her what to do so it doesn't suprise me that we ended up on the side of the road. Well remember all those Sunday nights driving by the love of our life's houses. Do you want me to name him (jason) well we both loved jasons. We always were out doing stuff even when there was nothing to do we were out on the road incase we saw anybody out. We had so much fun!!! Even longer ago when we would all meet up at free lunch then sit there and talk for hours at the church. Sterling rocked :)
So I was just on Tawnie's blog and found yours. I wanted to just say, "hi" and congrats on your cute family. I am so happy for you!!
It was the football game that you won the elliptical because I have a vivid memory of Paul randomly saying, "we're gliding Tara" with the hand motions and all randomly throughout the rest of the second half! Gee, where do I begin with my memories? Here's a good place..."THE STARS AT NIGHT, ARE BIG AND BRIGHT!" Also, when I'd walk in the apartment just after you'd showered, I say, "it smells like a wet Tara in here!" Going to Kents to pay your $98 car payment. Pop gives you "the shakes" and I still can't understand it. Our special tricks (only you our roommates should understand that one). And last, but not least, the awesome 80s excersise bike we took from the dumpster of the Thrift Store. Tarason, we have so many memories that I just can't put them all on here! Maybe you should share yours with me! Be nice!
Wait...one more thing! Christian and I still tell people about this unforgetable moment when Paul was telling us his booger story. "Paul, you aint pickin yer boogers!" It still kills me. Your husband's a riot!
Holy cow! I'm sitting here, laughing at the awesome memories you came up with! I have another one! Remember that time we went rock climbing and I had to beg you to go because it was with "the love of my life" (at the time of course) and you couldn't stand the thought of going with the person that you were getting lined up with? I'll give you a hint, his name starts with an "I." Well, here's a shocker, Christian worked with him the other day. Yes...that means he's a Pharmacist! What a goon.
Tara, I have just two words. BACK BRACE! Remember how hard we laughed just trying to find the doctors office and then they straped that big plastic body bubble on you and we rode home in the middle of the summer and sweat was dripping down your back (and front if you don't mind me saying). I think we were both wondering what a crazy thing we had just got you into. You should have kept the thing just for the bad memories.
Thanks for the memory. Ok so when I first met you I thought the same thing how nice and pretty you were. We always had alot of fun when we would go with you guys too.Remember when we went to the haunted house in A.F.on Halloween when you were prego with conner, that was a good night. We miss you and hopefully we can do something again someday soon.
Tara... Remeber that BACK BRACE!!? Oh my gosh.. Right after volleyball practice you would put it on for the day, and then when we had to travel, you would come out of the school with back brace in hand... Saying, there is no way I can wear this thing on a bus, I would tell you to get it on, you always telling me that you would put it on,and then you would bounce off to the back of the bus,thinking that I would now see that it was not on... Good Times.
My most thankful memory of you was when you came by my house around midnight.. Need I say more, except thanks so much...!
Okay this Ericka making a comment. I have a good one...Remember when we were kids and I pinned you to the ground and for punishment I likced your eyelids and then blew the spit dry!!! Thanks for the memories Tara, what would I ever do without a little sissy to terrorize...By the way, this memory was brought on by the fact that I just gave this memory to Cloey to treasure!! Happy terrorizing!!!
Cliff Jumping at Lake Powell with Paul. This was probably around the year 2001; a bunch of friends went to Lake Powell for a summer vacation. Paul and 2 other crazies decided to jump off a cliff that was 114 feet high (we learned that after the fact). Needless to say, all 3 that jumped eventually went to the hospital. Paul managed to tear the cartilage between in ribs, the others had sprained knees and a bruised tailbone...OUCH!
I'm going to share a memory I have with my brother Paul Benjamin Mogle I (the 1st). It took place nearly 24 years ago under a dark sky resting high above a small village known as Centerfield.
All us brothers (minus Fred) would grab a sleeping bag and head for the trampoline to enjoy a night of horror and restlessness with John and Mark.
They had us convinced that a werewolf lived in the corral out back and that all the satellites in the sky were not man made machines but, as a matter of fact, UFOs from other planets. They could see us and read our minds!
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Needless to say, Paul and I probably never stayed out for a whole night's sleep on the trampoline until we were in our 20s (exaggerating? maybe!).
Memories...hmmm...I think my fondest has to be decorating for Prom...holy cow...why did we always end up staying up well past midnight to decorate? I still have pics of the ticket table we decorated-we were so proud-and all our inside jokes, but for some reason I can only remember "PSU" from Shauns hat and something about "coons"? Lack of sleep...oh good times!
Oh, and I am still in Utah, in Orem. Won't be moving for a while!!!
This is a copy and paste from what I wrote on Melissa's Blog:
Okay, this will be too much fun. I am going to write the same thing on your blog as I do on Tara's since you two were always together!
1. The boys downstairs pounding on their ceiling when we were too loud.
2. Western Wednesday's
3. Fat Jacks and the Malt Shop
4. Celiene Dion's Christmas CD played about 500 times.
5. SBE day, once a month...reminder message written on the white board.
6. "I could pick up your Japanese butt with one finger and throw you out the window if I wanted to."
7. Our apartment being the only one's who never got asked to speak in Sacrament Meeting (too evil).
8. Puh-lissa.
9. Listening to the Cranberries CD on the drive home from Layton.
10. You two being jealous of me cuz I didnt wait til the last minute to write my Autobiography!
11. Tara babysitting Chloe.
12. IWA-I'm still not sure if it was a cult or not. Dang I got made fun of by you guys.
13. Fruity Poo.
I wish that I had the poem you guys wrote to Nellie when she moved out, cuz that would have summed everything up. Did you guys keep a copy of it? Wow, good times!
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