My dad’s face was redder than usual, the way it always gets when he is laughing to himself. “Look at that,” he sputtered, pointing across my yard.
Dad and I were relaxing on my back porch, on the kind of glorious, angels-singing-in-the-heavens spring day when it is a crime to stay indoors. He ...
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Peace, Love, and Starbucks
Peace, Love, and Starbucks... or perhaps I should call this my Ode to Starbucks...
This is so random. I’m sitting in my favorite Starbucks—I like to think of it as MY Starbucks—and seriously, these two women just walked in, all jaunty and happy. One of them loudly announced, “Hello, Starbucks ...
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“Blog” Rhymes with “Blah.” Sort of.
You might ask what this blog is about. And I might answer, That’s a good question.
I've always thought that blogging was a bizarre word and a rather strange concept altogether. I mean, let's be honest: "Blog" rhymes with "blah." Sort of. But at the same time, I get it... We all love the idea that ...
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