I have no memory for names at all. When my wife was still alive i forgot what her name was and it took me 6 months to sneak into her purse so i could look at her identification to find out what her name was. Of course back then i was in my 20’s and had a much better memory than i do now.
We called that contraption “Monkey Bars.” The legs were always set in pillows of asphalt that stood several inches above the gravel. “Monkey Bars” is probably considered an offensive term these days.
I have problems remembering names. When I was a college student, my sister came to visit me in the dorm. There were several people there that I saw every day, so I felt I should introduce my sister. I was proud of myself that I remembered the names of all the students, then I turned to my sister and drew a total blank on her name.
Is that funny, Alice, how you unexpectedly happens to bump into your good friend on the monkey bars. Howdy there Sophia. How’s the weather up there? Did you came to watch your brother soccer game?
Templo S.U.D. almost 3 years ago
how hard is it to remember your “best friend’s” name after being constantly told what it is?
Wilde Bill almost 3 years ago
You can run, but you can’t hide, er um Sofie.
gbars70 almost 3 years ago
Take it easy Sof, you can call her Al, or you can call her Ray* (*obscure ref.)…
dwane.scoty1 almost 3 years ago
Must be the “Bunny” playground. Or the kid-eating tube slide has been temporarily yellow taped!
Its just me almost 3 years ago
I have that problem with some people, it’s embarrassing.
DaveG1960 almost 3 years ago
Maybe they call her Tracy…
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v1c2OfAzDTI
slschiff almost 3 years ago
But ya doesn’t have to call me Johnson. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bill_Saluga
diskus Premium Member almost 3 years ago
Hmm our jungle gyms always had asphalt underneath.
William Bednar Premium Member almost 3 years ago
“Soapy”!! Nice to see you!
theincrediblebulk almost 3 years ago
I have no memory for names at all. When my wife was still alive i forgot what her name was and it took me 6 months to sneak into her purse so i could look at her identification to find out what her name was. Of course back then i was in my 20’s and had a much better memory than i do now.
Tentoes almost 3 years ago
We called that contraption “Monkey Bars.” The legs were always set in pillows of asphalt that stood several inches above the gravel. “Monkey Bars” is probably considered an offensive term these days.
Its just me almost 3 years ago
As a kid I liked my feet well and truly on terra firma, the more firma the less terra.
oldlady07 Premium Member almost 3 years ago
I have problems remembering names. When I was a college student, my sister came to visit me in the dorm. There were several people there that I saw every day, so I felt I should introduce my sister. I was proud of myself that I remembered the names of all the students, then I turned to my sister and drew a total blank on her name.
WCraft Premium Member almost 3 years ago
Somewhere, in a high-end bar, there are lawyers bemoaning the demise of those money generating playground contraptions.
Sisyphos almost 3 years ago
Getting up in the world, Alice!
And, lo, there, high at the summit is your new BFF, uhh, err, you know, whatzername! Sophie? Sophy? Soapie? Sofa? —Ah, SOFIE!
AlfredJr.Hall almost 3 years ago
Is that funny, Alice, how you unexpectedly happens to bump into your good friend on the monkey bars. Howdy there Sophia. How’s the weather up there? Did you came to watch your brother soccer game?