tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1873576234957967334.post6750394496921401148..comments2023-04-06T06:16:25.631-06:00Comments on Bon and Jon Unedited: Memories...sweet memoriesBonniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09373201394988552482noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1873576234957967334.post-90121423295991737332008-08-01T16:34:00.000-06:002008-08-01T16:34:00.000-06:00Many to choose from, but my favorite was the time ...Many to choose from, but my favorite was the time we discussed your elevator antics and then that one time when I got trapped in your elevator. LOL!! Good times. Goooooood times.mindyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13060263858927301438noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1873576234957967334.post-15329540836973058752008-08-01T16:12:00.000-06:002008-08-01T16:12:00.000-06:00Ditto what everyone else said ... how to pick one ...Ditto what everyone else said ... how to pick one Bonnie memory? <BR/><BR/>1. Brit Lit Tour. Getting in the wrong side of the car and frolicking across mad cow infested fields. Speaking of cows ... "what is that cow doing?"<BR/>2. Scroll. So many late nights - so many fun times! It was fun when we lived next door to each other at Royalcrest and we tapped on Jen's window at 4 a.m. <BR/><BR/>Any Bonnie time is essentially a good memory!Tarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16805597790929033164noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1873576234957967334.post-82359638758242361732008-07-31T18:13:00.000-06:002008-07-31T18:13:00.000-06:00Bon! Thanks for playing this with us. One of my ot...Bon! Thanks for playing this with us. One of my other memories, besides the ones you shared is when it was Halloween and you had that green face witch costume on and you knocked on the door and I thought for sure I was going to wet my pants when I saw you. I didn't even recognize you at first. SCARY!!! But you always made things fun and interesting. I also remember that you bailed me out by being my roommate. We didn't even really know each other and you decided to just move in with me. I will ALWAYS be grateful for that.Brenniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12173210564190027340noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1873576234957967334.post-63115882726519777512008-07-31T13:09:00.000-06:002008-07-31T13:09:00.000-06:00Let's see... which memory of Bonnie would I like m...Let's see... which memory of Bonnie would I like most to share?!?! There are so many, but I would have to say the fondest were all the years in the Crescent Park 4th ward growing up. Girls camp was always a blast with you there. I also loved the late night chats in your car after institute with Ang. Those were always good times. :)Melonie and Davehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03907908919057391107noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1873576234957967334.post-61618341279499783662008-07-31T11:56:00.000-06:002008-07-31T11:56:00.000-06:00How much space can I take up? I remember the first...How much space can I take up? I remember the first time I ever saw you Tatom was showing you around the middle school and I couldn't figure out who you were because I was pretty sure I knew most of Tatom's friends. Turns out you were in my ward. You came to my house that first night after mutual and we played for a good while. I am sure your mom wondered where you were, but after that she just knew to call my house. You always called my mom "mom." You went on a family vacation with me and my uncle named you Boné (or we could talk about Bonnitron and Shellivader). I remember the basketball game that ruined your poor vestibular system (sorry, I am the Audiologist's wife...that's the balance system in the inner ear. By the way, is there an earthquake today?) and I will never forget our orange rolling days.Shellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00702452338330817551noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1873576234957967334.post-46849503286860670612008-07-31T10:05:00.000-06:002008-07-31T10:05:00.000-06:00Only one memory? I don't have just one. How about ...Only one memory? I don't have just one. How about four?<BR/><BR/>Talking about the boys we liked in junior high--was it Mike and Jared?<BR/><BR/>Goofing off in Mr. O's class (at Maze of course).<BR/><BR/>Sleepover at my house with you and Michael's cousin Emma when we stayed up to see the sunrise.<BR/><BR/>Paddling out to the island in Emerald Bay with you, Amelia, and Kathleen.<BR/><BR/>We've had some good times!Mollyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12849397081573242118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1873576234957967334.post-21848416890043699232008-07-31T08:58:00.000-06:002008-07-31T08:58:00.000-06:00Memories with my sweet Bonda...-walking around the...Memories with my sweet Bonda...<BR/><BR/>-walking around the Falls and talking about all the crazy men in our lives<BR/><BR/>-having impromptu sleepovers and laughing, talking, crying<BR/><BR/>-um hello the best memory of all..jumping off a very large tower together<BR/><BR/>-Thai food nights<BR/><BR/>-going to the singles ward together and giggling during any weird lessons<BR/><BR/>-San Francisco bonfires, shopping, and sushi<BR/><BR/>Anytime we are together I am happy. I just love ya girl.caitlinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04735849020345870007noreply@blogger.com