Monthly Archives: August 2013

Note to self, part 5

Posted on August 28, 2013 by gary

When getting up to pee in the middle of the night at the parents’ house and facing two choices: 1. stepping in middle of cat’s litter box and dumping it over, then stepping in cat’s food bowl and dumping IT … Continue reading →

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Getting a jump on the day

Posted on August 27, 2013 by gary

We’ve been staying with Dad for a few days. He has a lot of food and an automatic coffee maker. What more could you ask for in life? He’s a creature of habit, my dad. The alarm and coffee pot … Continue reading →

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my posse

Posted on August 27, 2013 by gary

There’s comes a time when you realize what’s really important in your life. That being, of course, a good deli sandwich and a soda fountain with free diet coke refills. Luckily these people stayed out of my way. Ah, the … Continue reading →

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Things i wish i had said, part 30

Posted on August 26, 2013 by gary

If you can’t say it, you can’t sing it.” — Laura

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of cows and caffeine

Posted on August 26, 2013 by gary

There’s an old Texas saying: “You can’t have a proper funeral without black socks with little cartoon dogs on them.” The problem: The socks are 350 miles away. So Mo and I pile into my natural habitat — a Studebaker … Continue reading →

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