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Who Has Peeves for Pets?
Pet peeves, road rage edition, here we go: People who do not know how to enter a freeway. They poke down the onramp and basically stop until someone lets them in rather than stomping the gas pedal like Dale Earnhardt and making room for themselves. Don’t make your inability or unwillingness to accelerate my problem or we may swap paint.…
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Del’s Explained
You may wonder about the picture that accompanies my blog. Del’s Charcoal Burgers. Well the reasons are two fold: First, I wanted to put several pictures in the header and have them stretch all the way across the top. But I couldn’t figure out how to do it, and worse (I thought at the time) I couldn’t get the Del’s…
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Goes to show…
Yesterday, full of self pity over my broken relationship, I wrote this: Before today there was always the hope of something. She would text and say “wanna meet for brunch when I get out of church?” or “what are you doing this afternoon, can you help me in my garden?” or “there is an art festival downtown this afternoon, want…
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Sunday Morning
As I navigate this path that I am on, this path of reflection, self-awareness, and self-improvement. I discover new things about myself at every turn. It has taken a major love loss and my promise to myself to become a better man, a better person to reveal to me that I really hate Sunday mornings. I think back to all…
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