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stuff
- just another morning conversation, part 75
- We could have had a pygmy goat
- Blade loved a good story
- i just wanted to drive around
- the longest mile (ok, three-tenths)
- the shirt
- foam rubber, usa
- life is funny, part 384
- down in the cellar in the Boho zone
- life with an artist, part 18
- we’re all in the mood for a melody
- taxing times
- i hope she was wearing her helmet
- whatever happened to owsley?
- it’s all downhill from here
- life lessons
- the last time i saw richard
- life is funny, part 383
- just another morning conversation, part 74
- things i wish i had said, part 80
- brothers, part 10
- arrrrgh indeed
- roger
- brothers, part 9
- smith boys breaking stuff
- brothers, part 8
- lost in translation
- i can see those visions dancing
- my expensive church service
- hanzo huraches and me
- the day Rudolph saw snow
- my life as a hipster dog
- weather or not
- radiant shimmering light
- anne who?
- a leap of faith
- allbirds are not created equal
- but no springsteen
- and my backhand sucks
- dreamers
- bastards
- my early valentine
- piñata yada yadda
- ice see what you did there
- i heart sunglasses
- layoffs
- mario and me
- the ultra minimalist steeplechase
- trailing off
- boris the bat boy
- it never gets easier
- the Year of Fleshman
- stuff
- things i wish i had said, part 79
- the best dog is a rescue dog
- life is funny, part 382
- trees
- life
- and then
- eulogy
- walking
- life is funny, part 381
- life with an artist, part 17
- me and loretta
- My streak
- i am a murderer
- don juan is where you find him
- but no sightings of flying monkeys
- shoes, part 2
- or not
- bring back the Magic Carpet
- don’t take fez for an answer
- life is funny, part 380
- papa we’ll go sailing
- the quotable mo sheppo, part 23
- marley
- the keys to a good marriage, part 8
- once upon a beach
- dear nicole
- the keys to a good marriage, part 7
- once upon a celebration
- dear sarah
- sisters, part 2
- sisters, part 1
- sarah
- she hasn’t changed a bit
- my dream. a photo essay.
- Mr. Pants’ Guide to Fancy Cooking ©, part 2
- Mr. Pants’ Guide to Fancy Cooking ©
- conversations
- owl be home for christmas
- brothers, part 7
- it’s likely just a misdemeanor
- farm trucks
- i’m letting the time go by
- the quotable mo sheppo, part 22
- it’s a snap
- the secret to life
- American dream
- football season
- i don’t need a skywriter to make grafitti in your sky
- ok, mostly it’s the railroad red IPA
- it’s pronounced Kiye-bab, dammit
- sing it, oscar
- conversations with char, part 2
- things i wish i had said, part 78
- i don’t even know where Algiers is
- just don’t make my car wear a foo-foo vest
- brothers, part 6
- chalk mark in a rain storm
- come on home
- subdivision
- making pies
- hey! wait! i’ve got a new complaint.
- oj and blue dozer
- things i wish i had said, part 77
- nature calls
- let it, bees
- The Great Flower Ankle Sweatband Experiment of 2018 ©
- mo sheppo’s guide to painting
- or maybe it was just Pochero
- i bet rupp will be wearing these at prague
- haunted
- Lilypads are overrated
- p.s. the train had 91 cars
- way back when
- a drink a day keeps the shrink away
- my running club
- well, you had to know this was coming
- the quotable mo sheppo, part 21
- boston 2018
- how i would write if i were clever
- mo sheppo’s guide to the locked track
- i still like margarine
- the quotable mo sheppo, part 20
- things i wish i had said, part 76
- never turn your back on a champagne cork
- just another morning conversation, part 73
- mr. pants’ spring running quiz ©
- life is funny, part 379
- happy trails
- heart surgeons have no sense of humor
- the day i became an old man
- oh, well
- bluebonnets
- theological loophole
- go, went, gone
- girly
- the meaning of life
- the truth
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Monthly Archives: September 2015
hello, it’s me
Jenster was talking today about how whenever she hears Meatloaf’s “Paradise by the Dashboard Light” it reminds her of the time she drove cross-country in a moving truck with her dad listening to “Bat out of hell” as the … Continue reading
what’s the deal with david foster wallace’s penis
“Mediocrity is contextual,” David Foster Wallace wrote in his masterwork and paperweight extraordinaire, “Infinite Jest.” I came across the quote today while looking up the chapter titles as possible headline fodder for the blog, or possibly as highbrow insertions for … Continue reading
mo and the lucha gatos
art is the reason I get up in the morning but the definition ends there it doesn’t seem fair that i’m living for something i can’t even define. — the prophet ani
friday night lights
Hair can be art, too. the art walk is a melting pot of people. we’re sitting in front of an apartment building that has become the impromptu backdrop for a concert. the darkness of the street contrasts with the … Continue reading
my asics fresh foam zante (with lanolin) review
Longtime readers will recall I’ve been working my way through every running shoe ever made. I began the experiment 35 years or so ago with adidas (rom?). It’s only fitting that I end with the Zante. If you’ve been under … Continue reading
life is funny, part 362
I’m looking in the mirror at an old T-shirt given to me by my good friend Stephan Pastis, creator of Pearls Before Swine. Or maybe he made me pay 20 bucks for it. And possibly I’ve never actually met him. Longtime readers … Continue reading
things i wish i had said, part 52
Pictures never do her justice, you know? She always says she wishes there was a way to do people’s lives a little more justice. — bryn k. chancellor
