I remember one woman who loved spatulas as much as I like strainers.
A couple of kind, wise, young women, who were scared off of Fluther by some nasty male members of Fluther (they were sent naughty PM’s by these dudes, and they have since been banned).
A fellow who could out-talk me about 10 fold and liked to sit under an orange tree.
A mother and daughter team (one was a Mod).
A Fiddle Playin’ Mod.
A sweet woman in England who had an Alan Rickman avatar and loved doggies.
A boat lady.
A bunch of trolls folks who liked to stay close at hand and had trouble figuring out what people meant when they said certain things, especially when it related to stamy evenings, and younger women who had men standing too close to them while their wives were in the room, like Bonnie and Clyde, or impregnating their girlfriends while they were married, especially those who lived in London.