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I’ve found a “new” song I like. It’s the theme to the Reebok commercial “Join the Migration.” The singer’s voice is gorgeous, and the song has this alluring, haunting quality. I like it so much I’m almost ready to buy one of their t-shirts. It begins with men looking slowly skyward and includes bird imagery; [...]

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My friend Dave came over to help me bottle this winter’s lager. It was good to catch up, and he had the amusing news that he had been to a rock concert for the first time in, well, years. The Moody Blues were in town. Yup, dinosaur rock. Someone had canceled in the 11th hour, [...]

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“But I want to know for sure!
C’mon and — hold me tight.
You mooove me.”
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Whooo-wheee! it’s storming out here.
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A few months back I wrote about the good life. No, more than the good life, the fantastic life, top of the world, and how it might be enjoyed in Manhattan mid 20th century, by a star having life by the tail, living in tall cotton or deep clover.
That was a joie de vivre forged [...]

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A busy day coming here in the Ombudshold Saturday morning; we’ve got a beach cleanup going on Saturday morning (including cleaning up the beach by our morning boatramp-to-Hornet-museum dogwalk). Then we’re getting out of town, which means we’ll probably miss the Peanut Butter Jam Festival this weekend (yes, Skippy concocted their first batch of the [...]

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The I35W bridge collapsed just over 40 days ago, and today is the 9/11 anniversary. In making the blogging rounds today I found this lovely description of the scene of the bridge collapse, and the people who come to the steep bluffs of the Mississipi and walk out along the close, paralleling 10th avenue bridge, [...]

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Have you ever headed straight somewhere and ended up making lots of stops first? That’s what last post was like. It reminded me of a girlfriend I had once who wanted to go clothes shopping for me, but first she wanted in to stop at this dress shop then that shoe store and then another [...]

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Among the problems with a Panasonic cassette player microphone held by hand to the speaker of a portable radio is that you don’t know when to start recording until you hear the first chords of a song you like.
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