tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16170837.post114270145568581379..comments2023-09-10T04:45:45.036-07:00Comments on The Coma Times: 3-18-06Cully_Jhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18350361319669667611noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16170837.post-1142711209496559332006-03-18T11:46:00.000-08:002006-03-18T11:46:00.000-08:00whoa. When you wrote "dear reader," I told Jason ...whoa. When you wrote "dear reader," I told Jason I was sure you were writing to ME specifically. Were you listening? ;)<BR/>Everything I can think of seems so small next to your bike accident. I thought of Beaners, where I ran into Jason Samsa after years of not knowing eachother, years of going through good-bad-horrible life experiences in order to become decent people for eachother...I thought of that crappy hotel room outside of Chicago where I was reunited with my dad after 13 years of bitterness...I suppose those would qualify.Hilaryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12795771600251766295noreply@blogger.com