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A Tale of Two Houses
Mom’s House Mom’s place is finally rented, if still unoccupied. Of course, there was some last minute drama: it didn’t pass inspection the day before the renters wanted to move in. So the property agent rushed through the new firedoor installation, by which I mean she bought it and installed it before taking bids and…
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Perhaps These Techniques Are Used In Advanced Physical Therapy
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A New Habit
Gary picked up a new habit during my birthday month. It seems he became addicted to buying me food every day. His diet is Southwestern ranch dip, mushrooms, grape tomatoes, and “lean” BBQ beef chunks from Bandannas. He gets to live vicariously through me by giving me chocolate. Like Chocoholism Syndrome by Proxy. Or, more…
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Gary’s Nuts
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I Interrupt My 9/11 TV Viewing to Write This Post
Yes, I am spending another 9/11 watching the replay of NBC’s 9/11/01 coverage. I do this every year. This year though, I know why. Answer one is the rational answer: because it was amazing. History. Unfolding right there on my TV. Answer two is the emotional answer: because each year I watch it, I can…
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A Quick Update
I don’t exactly break a sweat at Physical Therapy, but somehow it makes me exhausted the rest of the day. But, I must document my success. My resting state is one unit lower. (Unit. What would be the appropriate unit of measure of inner clench strength? One Kegel lower?) A little more stable, as well.…
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R.I.P. Rescue Me
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Wild Kingdom, Part 2
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Harry Potter and the IMAX 3D Experience
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My Disappointing Morning Glories
For a long time I covered up the neighbor’s chain-link fence with Morning Glories. A fabulous show. Granted, one afternoon I heard a little child ask her Mommy “What are those plants on that lady’s fence?” and Mommy answered “Weeds,” but that sting went away by the next morning. This spring I killed the wee…
