tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923253182612573434.post3118755259978442936..comments2023-05-19T04:22:17.040-05:00Comments on Joy, Joy in the Journey: The One in Which My Friends Are Concerned For My Sanityk and c's momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16917204572331897798noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4923253182612573434.post-48176287924301114532010-04-05T21:21:19.854-05:002010-04-05T21:21:19.854-05:00Hey friend, I agree with you about the Hoarders sh...Hey friend, I agree with you about the Hoarders show. I can hardly comprehend that anyone would actually live like that. Years ago J and I were headed home from getting supplies (construction business)early in the morning. He was sure the gas station on the edge of the city would be open at <br />4a.m. - it wasn't and we ran out of gas in sight of the next town. Anyway he walked to the nearest place and when he came back with the fellow who gave him the gas I could tell he really wanted to tell me something, it was written all over his face. The poor man had not even driven away when J hoped into the truck and said to me, "you won't believe it" I could tell he was actually rather traumatized by whatever 'it' was. He then went on to try and explain the house he had just been in where he wouldn't sit down because he wasn't sure what it would be that he was sitting on. He had never seen anything like it, ever! Piles of stuff everywhere and just filthy. Every once in a while we would talk about that place and he still shuddered over it years later. I have no idea why anyone would live like that! So I have seen it on TV but he saw it for REAL!!Lynnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12655939262347264558noreply@blogger.com