tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823313.post113354577377744971..comments2009-07-14T22:52:35.671-05:00Katiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04629402341234199208noreply@blogger.comBlogger18125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823313.post-1133803146245069662005-12-05T11:19:00.000-06:002005-12-05T11:19:00.000-06:00I really liked Mr. Rogers. I can still hear the "bing-bing" of the train for the little puppets. Good post K-T. I was glad to read more about him and what a great man he was in "real" life.Amstaff Momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17656877705187996799noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823313.post-1133800307091738902005-12-05T10:31:00.000-06:002005-12-05T10:31:00.000-06:00Oh, I LOVE Mr. Rogers!<BR/><BR/>I remember watching him when I got home from ballet practice when I was 5! He came on after Sesame Street!Deals On Wheelshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08038285934290983581noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823313.post-1133795670450322382005-12-05T09:14:00.000-06:002005-12-05T09:14:00.000-06:00As a newcomer here, I have to say that I liked Mr. Rogers as a kid but it was not my favorite kids show. That award goes to "The Electric Company" and "Zoom". <BR/><BR/>I appreciate that show more now because most of the kids shows on television now are either a) glorified toy ads or b) just plain pointless. At least Mr. Rogers taught kids something, whether they admit it or not. <BR/><BR/>BTW, I'm going to link you, so I'll remember to come back.....greenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16685234701557906457noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823313.post-1133753451260056012005-12-04T21:30:00.000-06:002005-12-04T21:30:00.000-06:00Hi Thomas, welcome from the land down under - because yes Texas is so big we can call the south part down under (or at least I say we can)<BR/><BR/>Kate - hey girl, welcome, we share four letters so that means we are SUPER COOL.Katiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04629402341234199208noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823313.post-1133750156371347192005-12-04T20:35:00.000-06:002005-12-04T20:35:00.000-06:00I didn't watch Mr. Rogers too often when I was a child, but when I did I always liked, Henrietta Pussycat. Hm, now I have that tune in my head.<BR/><BR/>Thanks for the comment too by the way Katie. Your site is great, and you share the first three letters of my name, so, tis all a great thing! Be Great!Katehttp://spaces.msn.com/members/tothemilkywaywithk/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823313.post-1133741556862808382005-12-04T18:12:00.000-06:002005-12-04T18:12:00.000-06:00Hello from the faraway land of Houston.Thomashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15808283568711780895noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823313.post-1133658005998856062005-12-03T19:00:00.000-06:002005-12-03T19:00:00.000-06:00Wow! Mr. Rogers was on TV a while back. Damn! Now I feel old! <BR/><BR/>I just remember him saying, "Here comes the trolley!"<BR/><BR/>I must admit, I too was surprised he had a wife. However, I do have fond memories of the show.Anonymous Shannonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17526700149626283541noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823313.post-1133583352398517302005-12-02T22:15:00.000-06:002005-12-02T22:15:00.000-06:00My favorite show was the one where Mr.Rogers went to the set of the incredible hulk show. Big Lou was fantastic and Bill Bixby was well, Bill Bixby.<BR/><BR/>My job requires me to change shoes alot. Sometimes I cant resist the song. It always cracks everyone up.bigwhitehathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00944279651872713038noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823313.post-1133579491223001632005-12-02T21:11:00.000-06:002005-12-02T21:11:00.000-06:00Oh I LOVE Mr. Rogers. I always felt like he treated kids as grown ups, who could handle things and he never had to embellish to get you to think about things in a new way.<BR/><BR/>I loved the sweater, the shoes, and especially when he cut shapes out of construction paper, or when he fed the fishes.<BR/><BR/>He was an amazing man, and I believe we can still be friends. Yay.Jayleighhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08759524982305481004noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823313.post-1133573685203363682005-12-02T19:34:00.000-06:002005-12-02T19:34:00.000-06:00Thanks for getting the tune stuck in my head!<BR/><BR/>O.k., o.k., I'll admit it...I watched Mr. Rodgers - sometimes.<BR/><BR/>And oh yes, the dial on the t.v. and you only had like 5 channels to choose from!Shennahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09295490191821846145noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823313.post-1133563022640506762005-12-02T16:37:00.000-06:002005-12-02T16:37:00.000-06:00he had a wife? i TOTALLY thought he was gay.jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07014963113129736681noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823313.post-1133555571998703532005-12-02T14:32:00.000-06:002005-12-02T14:32:00.000-06:00Leave it to Steve to go all sacriligious.Katiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04629402341234199208noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823313.post-1133551367026915692005-12-02T13:22:00.000-06:002005-12-02T13:22:00.000-06:00Fred is the man!stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14796447389008351253noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823313.post-1133550189556955882005-12-02T13:03:00.000-06:002005-12-02T13:03:00.000-06:00Vaguely.<BR/><BR/>I think aim's presence kind of absorbed the sound a bit.<BR/><BR/>btw: thanks for making an exception for my chilhood ignorance. I was on pins and needles waiting to see if you'd drop me like a hot potato or not. ;)Stephaniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06121213634281962200noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823313.post-1133549110063794682005-12-02T12:45:00.000-06:002005-12-02T12:45:00.000-06:00Mr. Rogers is my hero!Aim Claimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12514234466126671333noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823313.post-1133549055017588612005-12-02T12:44:00.000-06:002005-12-02T12:44:00.000-06:00Ok well if you hated him then but appreciate him now, I will make an exception for that and that only. Stephanie it was Mister Rogers, how could you hate him? I will chalk it up to youthful ignorance of his greatness. <BR/><BR/>P.S. I'm dropping pins, can you hear them?Katiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04629402341234199208noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823313.post-1133548950179952472005-12-02T12:42:00.000-06:002005-12-02T12:42:00.000-06:00Hi ho, Hi ho, where did all my blogger friends go?<BR/><BR/>It's quiet around here today. You could hear a pin drop...Stephaniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06121213634281962200noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8823313.post-1133546664994408782005-12-02T12:04:00.000-06:002005-12-02T12:04:00.000-06:00Oh no. I think we just found our deal breaker Katie....<BR/><BR/><BR/>I HATED Mr. Rogers growing up. I would actually get mad that he was on AGAIN "why can't they just play another episode of Sesame Street?!?!"<BR/><BR/>Oh yeah... it was that bad. <BR/><BR/>As an adult, I will tell you that I do have a greater appreciation for Mr. Rogers than I ever did as a child, if only for his gentle nature, and clean program (something I would hope my children would enjoy someday). <BR/><BR/>Sorry Katie. <BR/><BR/>Please don't hate me. lolStephaniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06121213634281962200noreply@blogger.com