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Saturday, December 29, 2007

Balanced

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On the tip of the point of a needle Arms outstretched One tiny breeze can break the spell balanced on the tip of the point of a needle like ...
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Thursday, December 27, 2007

End of the year...

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Been away a bit again, sorry about that. Lots of hassles around the hacienda - made for a rather tense Christmas weekend. Almost all sorted...
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Thursday, December 20, 2007

Schlaf im Himmlischen Ruh

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As a kid, we had to learn to sing that auf Deutsch (Schtille Nacht, Heilige Nacht). Such were the punishments of attending Lutheran grade s...
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Tuesday, December 18, 2007

Winter Wonderland

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I grew up near Addison, Illinois - a small town out in the rural area, but with a nifty little amusement park - now long gone - Adventurelan...
Friday, December 14, 2007

X-Mas Carols Rant

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[rant on] Since Nancy Pelosi still insists that impeachment is "off the table, All I want for Christmas is for Mariah Carey to SHUT THE...
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Tuesday, December 11, 2007

Ice, Ice, Baby...

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Gah, I hate that song. Anyhow. There is ice all over my car. There has been ice all over my car for about 4 days now. Maybe 6. Time flies wh...
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Friday, December 07, 2007

Cold Call Cold Shoulder

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Salesmen, as every sane person knows, are the lowest known form of life. Insurance Salesmen are the lowest known form of salesman - thereby ...
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Tuesday, December 04, 2007

What I did on my Late-Autumn vacation - cont'd.

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So, I met Brisco the dog, and got the royal treatment by S and Leandra - including all the Diet Pepsi I could stand. These 2 women are grea...
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Monday, December 03, 2007

Testing - 1-2-3

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Hello? hello? Is this thing on? *tap tap* Where in the world has Sewmouse gone? I'm sure all of you have been frantically asking thi...
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Thursday, November 08, 2007

Strange Things I See On The Way To Work...

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Pheasant under Grass When I was a kid, from time to time while riding in the car my Dad would spot a pheasant running thru the fields that s...
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This is MY spot. I'm old, I'm cranky and I'm opinionated. The opinions expressed here are MY opinions, I'm a liberal, occasionally psychotic, tree-hugging hippie hermit. I prefer Bikers over Bankers, geeks to freaks and pizza to sushi. This is MY personal blog. If you don't like what I think, there are 100,000 other blogs out there you can read. Other opinions will be treated based on the civility and content of the comment, and whether I've had sufficient coffee. You're not going to change my mind . I reserve the right to delete any comments I find objectionable. I'm a bitch that way.
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