Real Life and Other Randomness

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

Tuesday, June 28, 2016

Tuesdays

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The first time my father lost his mind, it was a Tuesday. I stood in line at the concession stand of a junior high football game, starin...
Tuesday, May 10, 2016

The In-Betweens

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There are moments when I think my students are too old for their age -- that they know too much about drugs and sex and the hatred of this w...
Monday, May 2, 2016

I Am a Teacher

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Every year about this time, my students create an "I Am" poem. It's a skeleton poem with a defined structure, so everyone'...
Monday, April 11, 2016

A Middle-Aged Monday

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Last week, someone alerted me that the documentary, Pearl Jam Twenty, would be on VH1 Classic. As it was beginning at 9:30 PM, on a Wednesda...
Monday, March 28, 2016

Puzzle Pieces

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I have a young man in my class this year who might just be the hardest-working man in the 7th grade. He is, for lack of better words, just a...
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Monday, March 21, 2016

The Weight

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There is a 20 pound cat on my chest. I lay on the couch, and this is where she curls up. On my chest. It is nonsensical. She is a cat. I...
Monday, March 14, 2016

Eye on the Ball

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If there were one defining phrase to describe my mother, it would be "eye on the ball".  I've watched her hit screaming liners...
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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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