tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12273047.post4179374506527130225..comments2023-10-29T04:39:26.310-07:00Comments on Love Songs (Are for Losers): Sometimes I think I was born to be a grumpy old manlovelesscynichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05596050666175550661noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12273047.post-46794080503030998852007-05-15T07:38:00.000-07:002007-05-15T07:38:00.000-07:00I guess he was dissing his own heritage if he thin...I guess he was dissing his own heritage if he thinks yours is prouder than his ... oh well, my Irish co-worker was content to accept California as my "proud heritage", heh heh.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12273047.post-77074976750291736442007-05-15T05:50:00.000-07:002007-05-15T05:50:00.000-07:00hunh. odd to think of a heritage being proud. heri...hunh. odd to think of a heritage being proud. heritage seems like something of which a person could be proud. but my heritage, by itself, doesn't do much. just sort of waits around for me to talk to it. tell it how great it is. wait for others to say so. my heritage would have liked that Irish Immigrant.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com