tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907671790485929520.post1147810417596920643..comments2023-10-25T11:39:21.171-04:00Comments on Bunny Eat Bunny: Shaving My Legs for Dan BrownAnne Hoppehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03015096519080022738noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907671790485929520.post-47492405085374285272009-10-01T14:47:57.681-04:002009-10-01T14:47:57.681-04:00Ladies... Help!
How do I wax my back? (without pa...Ladies... Help!<br /><br />How do I wax my back? (without pain... Or, should I leave it 'cause winter's coming)?<br /><br />Haste yee back ;-)Haste yee back ;-)https://www.blogger.com/profile/00345715370509449971noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907671790485929520.post-20861880080498569042009-09-26T08:16:43.427-04:002009-09-26T08:16:43.427-04:00Such a great blog title! I had the same conflict -...Such a great blog title! I had the same conflict - not for Dan Brown, but the shaving leg thing in general. So much bother. Why couldn't a woman be beautiful AND have hairy legs? Truth was, I didn't think they were very beautiful hairy either. And then discovered waxing. No more nicks, no more bristly legs... no daily shaves. Bliss. My present and ongoing battle, however, is with my armpits. I will not shave nor wax. I trim them short and hope for the best.Sandrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07879870635626279036noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907671790485929520.post-90618627951436060632009-09-22T23:50:57.358-04:002009-09-22T23:50:57.358-04:00The title of your post is a crack up! I would bru...The title of your post is a crack up! I would brush my teeth for Dan Brown, but if it was an "off" day for shaving....well, I'm just not sure if I'd make the effort. <br /><br />I'd probably just wear pants.storyqueenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07039684494823420722noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907671790485929520.post-60678213246212735352009-09-19T15:02:14.357-04:002009-09-19T15:02:14.357-04:00Do you remember those Epilady rip-the-leg-hair-out...Do you remember those Epilady rip-the-leg-hair-out-by-the-roots devices popular in the late 80's? Owiee-zowiee!lizzy_lynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02206022175842540067noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907671790485929520.post-1735827754216192322009-09-18T16:36:57.284-04:002009-09-18T16:36:57.284-04:00If no one noticed those gorgeous legs of yours at ...If no one noticed those gorgeous legs of yours at Dan's party, shame on them. Shaven or unshaven, they are the sort of legs that deserve attention. So what did you wear?brattcathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10382428477056833533noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907671790485929520.post-7466456086280306422009-09-18T16:00:45.532-04:002009-09-18T16:00:45.532-04:00Why Miss Brenda,
You are most cordially invited t...Why Miss Brenda,<br /><br />You are most cordially invited to Haste yee back’s ;-) exalted authorial cotillion. Upon the hour of your request, I will inform my man-servant, Glen Livett, to dispatch my personal coach lead by two alabaster-white Arabian steeds to your abode. I have but one simple request. Your dance card will no doubt fill quickly. I pray thee, save a Waltz for yours truly, so that my night shall be complete. Jack Daniels will greet you, and, should you please, escort you about the grounds.<br /><br />Waiting patiently, <br />Haste yee back ;-)Haste yee back ;-)https://www.blogger.com/profile/00345715370509449971noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907671790485929520.post-61748028962003742012009-09-17T20:05:11.829-04:002009-09-17T20:05:11.829-04:00Haste ye back: Please remember to invite me to you...Haste ye back: Please remember to invite me to your party. Sandra, Marybeth, Polycotte: Isn't it amazing what a complicated issue shaving actually is? (That goes for Rick, too.) And dear Sarah Anne: One day, your children will get old and be OUT all night. And then you too will dress up and go to parties galore.Brenda Bowenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02437015911511039210noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907671790485929520.post-48589934619404677242009-09-16T09:47:33.980-04:002009-09-16T09:47:33.980-04:00Ya know,
If I ever become a Big Well Known Author,...Ya know,<br />If I ever become a Big Well Known Author, and had a party like this... Jack Daniels and I would gently caress every woman's leg swooning while whispering how much we appreciate their depilatory observance on our behalf!<br /><br />Be a funner party -- fer sure!<br /><br />(men are such pigs)!<br /><br />Haste yee back ;-)Haste yee back ;-)https://www.blogger.com/profile/00345715370509449971noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907671790485929520.post-34357277448448402352009-09-16T00:50:34.054-04:002009-09-16T00:50:34.054-04:00Thanks for the laugh - and the memories. Looking ...Thanks for the laugh - and the memories. Looking forward to Dan's comments on here...TerryLynnJohnsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08380207155608982319noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907671790485929520.post-66891888057434489322009-09-15T21:22:52.186-04:002009-09-15T21:22:52.186-04:00I think I'm more jealous of the getting dresse...I think I'm more jealous of the getting dressed up and going out part. I mean, it's cool you got the autographed book and fancy cake...but going out? At night? That sounds heavenly. (Sadly, multiple children makes it easier and cheaper to just stay in).<br /><br />I wonder if Dan Brown appreciated your generous shaving gesture...Sarah Anne Sumpolechttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06467951500242305919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907671790485929520.post-2128704991443845912009-09-15T11:06:25.582-04:002009-09-15T11:06:25.582-04:00I didn't have a dilemma about shaving (hairy l...I didn't have a dilemma about shaving (hairy legs run -- ha ha -- in the family) until I spent a year at university in England, when I was twenty. I shouldn't have cared, but I did. In England, I surmised, proper girls with "class" didn't shave. Janice from Birming'am shaved; Fiona of the impoverished home-counties gentry didn't. She didn't <i>need</i> to, that was the thing -- just fair, baby-fine hair graced her limbs. Poor Janice and me the American were bred for the razor. At that time (Thatcher/Reagan) I wanted desperately not to be American, so I stopped shaving. And stopped wearing shorts or skirts and took on a punt-load of shame. A score or more years later, I find I'm quite American, with Venus accessorizing my tub. But damn those nicks!<br /><br />Glad to have you back --<br /><br />Laurenpolycottehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02599926206601532959noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907671790485929520.post-69580809324013614642009-09-15T08:52:57.307-04:002009-09-15T08:52:57.307-04:00I got ahold of my sisters razor when I was 8....I&...I got ahold of my sisters razor when I was 8....I'm surprised I didn't end up with stitches!<br /><br />And how cool is that! My husband is insanely ready to have that book in his hands! And a autographed copy...must admit, slightly jealous :)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05283503033516504436noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907671790485929520.post-17074340957976949722009-09-15T07:35:41.698-04:002009-09-15T07:35:41.698-04:00I've never shaved my legs, but I do shave my e...I've never shaved my legs, but I do shave my entire head 2-3 times per week. I was losing my hair anyway and I decided to take the upper hand against nature. Totally different dilemma than you faced, though.<br /><br />I plan to hit the bookstore at lunch today and pick up my copy of THE LOST SYMBOL. I've been waiting for this to come out for a long time. If all goes well I'll make the booksellers happy and pick up something else while I am there.<br /><br />Congrats to the agency for the largest initial print run in history!Rick Daleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05173516899130463413noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2907671790485929520.post-61587120995131128412009-09-14T22:59:10.317-04:002009-09-14T22:59:10.317-04:00Your post brings back such bittersweet memories of...Your post brings back such bittersweet memories of how I fought with my mama over shaving my (I kid you not) hairy legs. Mama would always say "don't be in such a hurry, don't try to grow up so fast; once you start, you're a prisoner to it; the hair grows back thicker and hairy-er." Looking back now, Mama's argument applies to more than just shaving legs: once you fall in love, once you have a child, once you allow said child to move your mark in the sand, once you go to bed angry with your mate, etc,... you're a prisoner to it all and it does all grow back thicker and hairy-er.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01187398221504467529noreply@blogger.com