Archive for June 2012

GAD or why I worry about every little thing

GAD or why I worry about every little thing
Flashback: I am a little girl of about 6-7 years old. We live on a corner where there is a sidewalk that runs for several miles. Every afternoon a man walks down that sidewalk. He is an older man (at that age anyone over 30 looks ancient) that always has his hands behind his back.... Read more »

Sandusky guilty. Such wonderful words.

Sandusky guilty. Such wonderful words.
Last night my family was discussing the possibility that Jerry Sandusky may go free. It seemed like a reasonable assumption based on other high profile acquittals we’ve seen. Without concrete evidence other than verbal testimony it could have gone that way. Luckily tonight we were proven wrong. Jerry Sandusky is going to spend a very... Read more »

Traffic Court and the raping of my wallet

Traffic Court and the raping of my wallet
Today did not start out as a good day. It’s hard to wake up and get too excited at the prospect of going to traffic court so it was a bit tough even coming out from under the covers. Yet I did emerge, shower and put on a nice outfit to impress/respect the judge. One... Read more »
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Father's Day and all that it is to me

Father's Day and all that it is to me
Yes folks, this is my dad. Not sure if this was him playing around with his toupee or ripping his hair out from something one of us kids did to make him crazy. But, this is the essence of him – silly, funny and altogether the best man on the face of the Earth. Of... Read more »

Obama Interrupted

Obama Interrupted
As usual I’m going to enter the political arena when I have no business doing so. I am not a supporter of the President. I am actually quite ambivalent as I have a tendency to ignore certain things I simply cannot control. I know, I know. My vote can help control things. But during a... Read more »

Moving? Are you sure you want to?

Think twice or prepare yourself for an odyssey that may change your life forever. Four days ago I moved. Anyone who reads my blog knows that this was a hard move for me, to leave my home of 22 years. When the movers arrived I wasn’t sure if I wanted to welcome them or beat the crap... Read more »
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