tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182492226705250548.post3593854216303035746..comments2023-06-12T09:23:31.781-04:00Comments on Glenn Penner: The top 19 ways to annoy peopleGlenn Pennerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13775729921874246091noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182492226705250548.post-23111306263809789542008-09-28T09:13:00.000-04:002008-09-28T09:13:00.000-04:00Oh my..... the thing I have feared the most has co...Oh my..... the thing I have feared the most has come upon me. Mercy, Jim. MercyGlenn Pennerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13775729921874246091noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182492226705250548.post-66806209015951639702008-09-28T01:17:00.000-04:002008-09-28T01:17:00.000-04:00Forgiveness? Hah! I'm still plotting my revenge. I...Forgiveness? Hah! I'm still plotting my revenge. <BR/><BR/>I don't remember the couch cushions, but I'll add that to my reasons for revenge.<BR/><BR/>I'm thinking of releasing my most deadly weapon ... my wife. Glenn, you've experienced her in the theological debates in the past, so you know what's coming! Be afraid ... be very afraid.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182492226705250548.post-38104976953542463872008-09-18T16:20:00.000-04:002008-09-18T16:20:00.000-04:00Yikes! I am almost terrified of posting your comme...Yikes! I am almost terrified of posting your comment, Audrey. I had no idea I was such a nasty big brother. Do I really want to make this public?<BR/><BR/>Actually, that is not entirely true. I was a bit of a meanie. Thankfully, Jim has forgiven me. I hope....Glenn Pennerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13775729921874246091noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182492226705250548.post-22250455079174035572008-09-18T16:17:00.000-04:002008-09-18T16:17:00.000-04:00Glenn - this is hilarious - hilarious because I ha...Glenn - this is hilarious - hilarious because I have seen you in action with your brothers!<BR/><BR/>I used to be TERRIFIED of going to your place as a child! My sisters and I were very gentle, shy, doll-doting girls (no brothers). When going to see you, the parents would sit in the kitchen while we went of to another room. I still have the image burned into my mind of the time you tried to "stuff Jim's head between the couch cushions." I thought of telling your mom, but I worried it would be my head next!<BR/><BR/>Now that I have a son myself I understand this kind of behaviour a little better.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com