Wednesday, September 2, 2020
Dry-Pressed and Cleaned
2005ish. Dad had a bad sunburn in Myrtle Beach, which warranted wearing a t-shirt out into the ocean. We would leave the beach at around 5, when the lifeguard went home. At around four one of the days, Dad took off his shirt, figuring the sun's rays were done being their worse. He handed it to me....
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Sunday, August 30, 2020
A 0
Nobody will ever accuse me of being an organized guy. During my school days, just looking inside of my binders with papers all which ways conveyed that. That lack of organization meant I hadn't turned in a lab report for Moeser. Could I turn it back in later? I didn't know. Someone else was going,...
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Wednesday, August 26, 2020
I Love Hosting
I host annual events that are Thanksgiving, Christmastime, Easter and Mother's Day. Do I ever get tired of hosting them? No, I do not. I do not have to do much in the way of preparation, just regular cleaning. I'm not the one cooking or getting the food. I have it made. I can keep hosting forever, I...
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Sunday, August 23, 2020
Bad Handwriting
Mr. Morse had bad handwriting. I never held it against him. My handwriting was bad. I found it annoying when teachers with bad handwriting would criticize students with bad handwriting. It came across hypocritical to me. Mr. Morse was not one of those teachers. But you better not question is...
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Wednesday, August 19, 2020
"Who's This?"
Mark at The Agency used to call people randomly, just wanting to chat. He would use his cellphone. Because of that habit, he lost his cellphone privilege. Before that happened, I figured I could have some fun. Robbie is a crusty guy, so I gave his number to Mark. "Hello?" Robbie gruffly answered....
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