Monthly Archives: January 2013

Quote of the morning, Part 2

“My apple tastes like part Roma and part Bengay.” — Mo Sheppo This is EXACTLY why I only eat apples when they’re inside my Mrs. Baird’s fried apple pie. This sort of thing had to be expected once you start … Continue reading

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Our journey is not complete

“I love the smell of perfume and Tiger Balm.” — Mo Sheppo —- I’m listening to the Obama inauguration aftermath on NPR. I had stayed home just long enough to hear the speech and watch Jay-Z leave the stands. If … Continue reading

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Wait no longer

I know, I know. You say, “Well, that’s all fine and all, but why aren’t there more videos of Mo playing mandolin?”

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Family portrait, part 6

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Just another Smith Boy Moving Party

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Nothing really matters to me

Every seven minutes, somewhere in America, a radio station is playing “Bohemian Rhapsody.” Sadly, that somewhere is the radio station I listen to on the way to and from work. I’m buying a Pacer.

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