tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5974479864897892693.post3164098308276374128..comments2023-09-05T08:48:44.120-04:00Comments on Confessions of a Coal Miner's Granddaughter: Pretentious, Much?Coal Miner's Granddaughterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14320077738770745217noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5974479864897892693.post-30561387950876455382007-12-17T09:13:00.000-05:002007-12-17T09:13:00.000-05:00Maybe a jaguar was driving it? Did you think abou...Maybe a jaguar was driving it? Did you think about that?<BR/><BR/>Jags are pieces of shit anyway - you need two of them so that you have one to drive when the other's in the shop.Avitablehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08541188721193079705noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5974479864897892693.post-46380198020276558492007-12-16T11:10:00.000-05:002007-12-16T11:10:00.000-05:00I love jags.Especially older jags.If I ever could ...I love jags.<BR/><BR/>Especially older jags.<BR/><BR/>If I ever could afford to drive a jag, it would totally say "jag" on the license plate.<BR/><BR/>Until that day - I will join you in the pointing and laughing! Ha! Bastards!Miss Britthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12934134485175970612noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5974479864897892693.post-54853596523450053662007-12-15T17:21:00.000-05:002007-12-15T17:21:00.000-05:00i was once by a guy on the freeway who was in his ...i was once by a guy on the freeway who was in his car that costs several hundred thousand dollars and his license plate read: O 2 B MeAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5974479864897892693.post-90050174470801426102007-12-15T11:20:00.000-05:002007-12-15T11:20:00.000-05:00I like snarky Heather.When my brother visited here...I like snarky Heather.<BR/><BR/>When my brother visited here from Washington State, he <I>rented</I> a Jaguar.<BR/><BR/>What-ev!The Ferrymanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12783126440597522073noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5974479864897892693.post-88290948644211405762007-12-15T06:40:00.000-05:002007-12-15T06:40:00.000-05:00LOL!!!!!!My Dad used to be the President of the Ja...LOL!!!!!!<BR/><BR/>My Dad used to be the President of the Jaguar Society of SC. I never got the whole snotty thing, but he thought he was cool.<BR/><BR/>He shook his head in disappointment when we drove down from NH to see him...in our Honda Odyssey. (Happy to see us, just not the ride) Only positive thing he could say was at least they put good tires on it.<BR/><BR/>Try putting 2 kids in a Jag for an 18 hour road trip...think NOT!<BR/><BR/>www.mommycosm.comAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5974479864897892693.post-9576276928964260682007-12-15T01:16:00.000-05:002007-12-15T01:16:00.000-05:00Wow...I visit your blog for the first time and I'm...Wow...I visit your blog for the first time and I'm greeted with cursing and Jag-hating rants...were we soul mates in a different life?terancedubyahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13764298425550204786noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5974479864897892693.post-19311233120735886492007-12-14T18:08:00.000-05:002007-12-14T18:08:00.000-05:00Minivan drivers of the world-Unite! I agree, Jag ...Minivan drivers of the world-Unite! I agree, Jag drivers are the worst, and you had every right to bitch! Now go eat some chocolate and feel better!Military Momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08089960940466985808noreply@blogger.com