Monthly Archives: November 2019

american jesus

Posted on November 19, 2019 by gary

He’s on the course again today.  Floppy hat, little dog, and the song. Always the song. I have no idea what it is. Seems like some sort of Buddhist chant. He sings it at the top of his lungs as … Continue reading →

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dave

Posted on November 11, 2019 by gary

Nov 10, 1969 Dear Cheri, How are you? Hope everything is fine. I haven’t written for a few days, thought I better write you. We’re now at FSB Deb. It’s about 10 miles north of Marge. The road beyond here … Continue reading →

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mary and me

Posted on November 7, 2019 by gary

running twice a day isn’t that hard when you only run 2 and 1 miles. i am a genius. i know what you’re saying. gee, mr. pants. 3 miles a day. 13 minute pace. ZERO followers. you are quite the … Continue reading →

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rainbows

Posted on November 1, 2019 by gary

“it’s okay to be white,” says the sign taped to the fence outside the track. i’m not sure why it bothers me so much. but i think the answer lies on the track. it’s a beautiful day, sunny and 70 … Continue reading →

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