Monthly Archives: August 2012

Remember how I said that I would vote Republican if I had any thought that Romney would be anything but a disaster in the making? Scratch that. There’s no way I want Paul Ryan the proverbial heartbeat away from the … Continue reading

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Quote of the Day

” [J]ournalism largely consists of saying “Lord Jones Dead” to people who never knew that Lord Jones was alive.” G. K. Chesterton, “The Purple Wig.” I am working my way through G.K. Chesterton’s Father Brown stories, and every so often … Continue reading

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My Stuart Smalley moment… I think.

I’m good enough, I’m smart enough, and doggone it, people like me.* *At least I hope they do.  At least some.  And I’ve been told I’m a better than average writer, and a decent conversationalist.

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Facts can be inconvenient, sometimes.

You know, all this insistence on the truth can sometimes get in the way of what I want to say. I was going to write a post about how responding to the Aurora and Wisconsin mass shootings with calls for … Continue reading

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Outrageous.

The one broken election promise of the Obama Administration that has angered me the most is the (non)closing of Guantanamo.   And today, the Administration unveiled plans to restrict access of detainees* to their counsel.  Note, according to the story, … Continue reading

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Happy Birthday, kid.

The Red-headed Menace turns sixteen today. It’s scary and bittersweet for me, and I suspect for him, as well.  He is becoming an adult before my eyes, filled with gravitas and determination.  He always did have a serious side, seeming … Continue reading

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Imagine…

[Feel free to skip this post.  This was part of a guided imagery I did yesterday.  I am recording it for reference.] I am walking along the water’s edge.  The sea laps at the soles of my feet, so cold … Continue reading

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