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Bizzaro Turkey Day
A few weeks ago I told Gary that I was concerned that this was going to be a particularly bad Thanksgiving for the S__________s, because it’s the first family gathering since the wedding/funeral in August. The holidays are stressful; then pair that with the in-laws preferred stress-buster: whirl on the person next to you and…
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I-can-has-iodine?
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Body Worlds
A week ago I was eating lunch at Pasta House with Miscellaneous Numbered Friends. (Nee the Heartless Cows.) Caroline picked up the advertisement for Body Worlds 3, an exhibition of anatomy at the Science Center. Caroline expressed her appreciation for the good taste the designers showed for “not showing the FLAYED BODY on the advertisement…
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Dog Drama
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No Dove Chocolate? Seriously? At West County Mall?
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Test-a-Thon
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Placebo Effect
I’ve always rolled my eyes at the placebo effect. “Ha,” I sneered in That Tone I Have, “These suggestible people who believe vitamins and aromatherapy will benefit them. Please.” Well. Rub my nose in my stupidity. I’ve been without any beneficial MS medication for six months now and I would love me some placebo. Placebos…
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Angie asks: “What are Gary’s most redeeming qualities, and what’s the nicest thing he’s ever done for you?”
Well, Gary’s redeeming qualities are the same as his annoying qualities. He’s emotional: I never go a day without hearing Gary say “I love you.”He’s open: I never have to ask “Penny for your thoughts.”He’s unconcerned with money: We don’t fight about money, and I don’t think we would even if we had the same…
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Regina Spektor: the Concert
Monday I went to my second concert at The Pageant in four days. Soon, “The Pageant and Detrol bring you Natasha Bedingfield!” Woo! I had heard the acoustics at the Pageant are great. This is true. You can hear every syllable slurred by the drunks behind you. Who comes to a concert to talk? Evidently,…
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Cowboy Mouth: the Concert
Here’s how the Cowboy Mouth concert began: the drummer/lead singer/front man/Reverend / Fred came out and demanded some rhythm. “GIVE ME SOME RHYTHM” he insisted, so we all clapped. “GET UP OFF YOUR LAZY ASSES AND COME DOWN HERE ON THE DANCE FLOOR” he commanded. Friend #2/Hot Mom, as I said, is familiar with the…
