tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019413228595228543.post4875207737230949455..comments2024-03-25T14:55:04.600-04:00Comments on Terry Murray: Cry, babyTerry Murrayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03260917473633630911noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019413228595228543.post-76457442519063308122008-03-21T09:19:00.000-04:002008-03-21T09:19:00.000-04:00My days (if they ever existed) of carrying a line...My days (if they ever existed) of carrying a linen hanky around with me are long gone. I have on occasion offered a weeper my shirt tails, but have always been turned down. So if not a kleenex, then what? eeekEinarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16022616142038121252noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019413228595228543.post-63938541594069571062008-03-18T13:42:00.000-04:002008-03-18T13:42:00.000-04:00Another reason to eschew the tissue comes from Mis...Another reason to eschew the tissue comes from Miss Manners, who suggests the use of a proper handkerchief when overcome by emotion. According to Miss Manners, weeping into fine linen is high drama. Weeping into paper is disgusting.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com