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Monthly Archives: September 2013
Monday Bacon: Declaration of Independence
I vividly remember the first time I handed off the toddler Oz man to the church nursery worker when he was old enough to know Ma wouldn’t be there. I had his hand in mine and as we started walking … Continue reading →
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Friday Jams
Bigg and I had an entertaining post-Games road trip conversation on whether or not we would see another Walter Payton come along. See, growing up in Purple and Gold country, we still knew to be amazed by Sweetness and his abilities. Grandpa … Continue reading →
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Classy
I had a very brief, but insightful, little e-chat with my pal Mona the other day about my placing in the Wisconsin Scottish games. Well, I placed 8th…cuz it was an open class, I was the only girl, and I … Continue reading →
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Bad Day
Up until a couple of years ago, watching the Today show at 7am was part of my morning routine. Cuz they’re awesome? Oh no. Because watching 10 minutes of the Today show would give me an entire day of stupid. … Continue reading →
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