Real Life and Other Randomness

Specializing in righteous indignation, illogical anger, and all-around absurdity since 1976.

Saturday, January 30, 2016

Like a Freight Train

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Dean Nazworth was one-of-a-kind. I know people say that about others all the time as a way of trying to provide a blanket statement of their...
Thursday, December 31, 2015

Light

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There have been several times these last few weeks where I wanted to be anywhere or do anything else but what I've been doing. Many time...
Thursday, December 24, 2015

The Roller Coaster

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The last two weeks have been an up-and-down, sideways-twisting, loop-the-loop, roller coaster of a ride. With any chronic disease, like Park...
Friday, December 18, 2015

Thursdays

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Thursdays are my mother's favorite days. Thursdays are shuffling cards, homemade desserts, and good friends. Thursdays are a break from ...
Saturday, December 12, 2015

Axe

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I hate the smell of Axe body spray. As a junior high teacher, it's my right -- nay, my duty as an American educator -- to lead the fig...
Thursday, November 12, 2015

Pop-Up Playlist

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I've always had a variety of musical tastes. My parents loved old country. My friends were into hip-hop and rap. I graduated high school...
Wednesday, November 11, 2015

Scrabble

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One of my mother's favorite games is Scrabble. She is amazing at it. She used to play Scrabble with her friend, Ann, who was the only pe...
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I hate licorice, alarm clocks, clowns, people touching my ears, having my picture taken, and wet socks. But I love most other things. Or at least I tolerate them.
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