tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post115077024820338456..comments2009-07-24T21:27:51.701-07:00lil chttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17668646141601955972noreply@blogger.comBlogger22125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-57962804740330714292009-07-24T21:27:51.701-07:002009-07-24T21:27:51.701-07:00She scared me to death. When I was a little kid, I had a dream that she was dragging me into a dark room by my legs. I was screaming, but no sound would come out of my mouth and my parents were just a few feet away. It is so funny that other people were freaked out by her.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-54400664292368391712008-09-23T14:03:00.000-07:002008-09-23T14:03:00.000-07:00She never scared me, and her rotating museum rocked! Now Henrietta Pussycat.... There's one worth pulling the stuffing out of.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-75950045357255403342008-08-26T20:11:00.000-07:002008-08-26T20:11:00.000-07:00does anyone think sometimes bill clinton has a lady elaine-esque look about him, with his shiny red nose and cheeks?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-86023405499919932152008-03-04T06:44:00.000-08:002008-03-04T06:44:00.000-08:00I googled lady elaine to get a pic to send to my friend to show her what my boss looks like. can you believe? a human lady elaine??it's f***ing true!louisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00784354050336304303noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-41842988553416998892007-11-11T17:23:00.000-08:002007-11-11T17:23:00.000-08:00I used to pull my feet up on to the chair or couch so she wouldn't get my feet from under the couch! That beast that she is!Ginanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-47591833560770555502007-11-09T21:33:00.000-08:002007-11-09T21:33:00.000-08:00Up until I was 8 years old I could not sleep facing my bedroom door. Whenever I did, I would hallucinate that Lady Elaine would come and beat me up. It was so insanely creepy, and to this day I still have nightmares of her in my home and trying to kill me. She is the bane of my existence. And zombies.Tikanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-1171027560667318192007-02-09T05:26:00.000-08:002007-02-09T05:26:00.000-08:00<A HREF="http://panasonic.slim-cameras.org/index1.php" REL="nofollow">panasonic digital camera software</A><BR/><BR/><BR/> <A HREF="http://minolta.slim-cameras.org/index1.php" REL="nofollow">slr camera</A><BR/><BR/><BR/> <BR/> <A HREF="http://canon.slim-cameras.org/index2.php" REL="nofollow">digital camera canon</A><BR/><BR/><BR/> <A HREF="http://underwater.slim-cameras.org/best-underwater-digital-camera.php" REL="nofollow">best underwater digital camera</A>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-1170996702883607292007-02-08T20:51:00.000-08:002007-02-08T20:51:00.000-08:00MESSAGEAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-1170798186681885732007-02-06T13:43:00.000-08:002007-02-06T13:43:00.000-08:00Who can help me with .httpaccess ? <BR/>where i can fined full information about .httpaccess file syntaxis?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-1168354442644225062007-01-09T06:54:00.000-08:002007-01-09T06:54:00.000-08:00i can't believe i found this site... i was trying to explain to a co-worker of mine (who is from colombia and is therefore unfamiliar with mr. rogers) the horrors of lady elaine, who used to chase me around family reunions in my dreams with a huge knife in hand. her red nose and her burnt looking face, along with that voice... i've never looked at a puppet the same way again.Andelay!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-1161400153285327222006-10-20T20:09:00.000-07:002006-10-20T20:09:00.000-07:00I think that whole puppet scene was weird--LEF looked like a bad alcoholic ....along with KF--this seemed to reflect some sexual deviance of Mr. R---something weird was going on.Big Daddynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-1160365295506989092006-10-08T20:41:00.000-07:002006-10-08T20:41:00.000-07:00And...I'm back!<BR/><BR/>Come, and learn to love Lady Elaine.Purple Pandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11375056913781642851noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-1160274834446709552006-10-07T19:33:00.000-07:002006-10-07T19:33:00.000-07:00Lady Elaine Fairchilde: The Blog still exists - but is unfortunately inaccessible at this point. I plan to be back as soon as blogger fixes my permissions page. <BR/><BR/>Come and visit me again - I'll be back!Purple Pandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11375056913781642851noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-1151604139225518522006-06-29T11:02:00.000-07:002006-06-29T11:02:00.000-07:00it's true, i am an eldest child. yet, i think the horrors of lady elaine's rosacea span across the barriers of birth order, uniting us all.Cristyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17668646141601955972noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-1151595413123788152006-06-29T08:36:00.001-07:002006-06-29T08:36:00.001-07:00Lady Elaine Fairchilde, a counter voice to that tool, King Friday XIII, was the only character willing to stand up to his control-freak edicts and pronouncements! <BR/><BR/>The only people I've ever known who have been horrified by "that Fairchilde" are eldest children.Rebecca Aguilarnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-1151595383333373982006-06-29T08:36:00.000-07:002006-06-29T08:36:00.000-07:00Lady Elaine Fairchilde, a counter voice to that tool, King Friday XIII, was the only character willing to stand up to his control-freak edicts and pronouncements! <BR/><BR/>The only people I've ever known who have been horrified by "that Fairchilde" are eldest children.Rebecca Aguilarnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-1151128199388666892006-06-23T22:49:00.000-07:002006-06-23T22:49:00.000-07:00holy crap, cristy. this is amanda and i've often wonder how you will reveal your genius to the world. . . i am pleased to see this blog.<BR/><BR/>on to lady elaine: no more than three weeks ago i entered into a discussion about that booze-hound of a puppet and her "intoxicating" merry-go-round. her voice was certainly the most fear inducing sound, and her spastic movement was confounding.<BR/><BR/>and is it me, or did king friday and his child-bride, queen saturday, come straight from coto de caza? check out sara's description:http://pbskids.org/rogers/make_believe/queen_char.htmAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-1150991664840778472006-06-22T08:54:00.000-07:002006-06-22T08:54:00.000-07:00Dear mashtheory,<BR/><BR/>There is a postcard from cristy waiting for you at:<BR/> http://pbskids.org/cgi-registry/postcard/read.pl?card_id=4072498<BR/><BR/>This postcard will expire in 14 days.<BR/><BR/>Thanks, PBSCristyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17668646141601955972noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-1150973892193201212006-06-22T03:58:00.000-07:002006-06-22T03:58:00.000-07:00one of my recurring nightmares as a child involved being trapped inside a moving vehicle in which the driver (often, my mother) would suddenly disappear. in several versions of this horrifying dream, the car would be careening through mister roger’s neighborhood of make-believe – nearly smashing into L.E.F.'s museum-go-round and that weird blue owl's tree house.<BR/><BR/>p.s. i just did a google search to make sure that blue bird was actually an owl. i was right – it was an owl – an owl named “x.” x?!?!? suspect.<BR/><BR/>p.p.s. speedy delivery = even more suspectliznoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-1150831527467303482006-06-20T12:25:00.000-07:002006-06-20T12:25:00.000-07:00WOW, this blog hasn't ceased to amaze me. In fact it just keeps getting better and better. If Christy's definition of "mash" was added to the dictionary, then surely Lady Elaine's picture would have to be next it. <BR/><BR/>*oh, and not to mention her voice. her voice rivaled her look in mashiness.dj L.A.http://www.blogger.com/profile/00107447013195294235noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-1150820112583626872006-06-20T09:15:00.000-07:002006-06-20T09:15:00.000-07:00hi cristy.<BR/><BR/>when i clicked to find out that your keen friend was me, i saw that weird and very old photo of myself. it reminded me that i STILL have your jacket that i borrowed for that party...almost two years ago. i'm a bad friend.erin is grosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10931554992318625517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29315735.post-1150816456600775382006-06-20T08:14:00.000-07:002006-06-20T08:14:00.000-07:00horrifying!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com