Real Life and Other Randomness

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

Monday, February 22, 2016

The Dodge

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When I was 16, my mom bought me my first car. It was not the "big red bow across a shiny new BMW" moment that you see on commercia...
Monday, February 15, 2016

Sea Glass

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I was 35 years old the first time I laid eyes upon the ocean. I understood, in theory, what I was looking at, I suppose. I mean, I'v...
Tuesday, February 2, 2016

Just a Damn Cat

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I woke up at 7:05 this morning. I had no alarm, but I knew that I wouldn't oversleep. I watched the clock on my phone tick, minute by mi...
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 ...
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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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