tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442286004437693735.post740735498950999229..comments2023-05-02T05:16:00.919-04:00Comments on That's Not Me Anymore: I Love Me Some RaisinsBethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04573016840618175525noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442286004437693735.post-40720784460503343612008-11-15T11:37:00.000-05:002008-11-15T11:37:00.000-05:00That was not creepy! I liked it! The California ...That was not creepy! I liked it! The California Raisins pulling a sleigh instead of reindeer was a little overtop. Much less realistic than actual reindeer. But it wasn't creepy. It is a good thing I never saw that version of We Three Kings when I was teaching. That sooooo would have been in the Christmas program....Helenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18070555200892952455noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6442286004437693735.post-83751433429058824332008-11-14T19:18:00.000-05:002008-11-14T19:18:00.000-05:00If you want to increase the creep factor, play bot...If you want to increase the creep factor, play both videos at the same time. The camels are cute, but my old church does a "Journey to Bethlehem" live walking tour every Christmas -- complete with animals. And can I just say, camels are stubborn, gassy animals. I was in charge of the cast for the past couple of years and I don't mind telling you, I was a bit concerned about how close the wise men's campfire was to the rear ends of those things! I hate to admit that I got some perverse pleasure in seeing the wise men (usually at least one elder) struggle through their lines after a giant camel fart lingered in the air. Ah, good times, good times.<BR/><BR/>Hey, my word verification is an actual word: lightkatdishhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09210738418270395622noreply@blogger.com