Monthly Archives: March 2020

mister pants, part 16

Posted on March 31, 2020 by gary

I’d try to be as progressive as I could possibly be as long as I don’t have to try too much. Beginning of a great adventure — the prophet lou reed — Then, at last, the governor issued a stay-at-home … Continue reading →

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mister pants, part 15

Posted on March 30, 2020 by gary

And that was the day Mister Pants became a Serious Runner. He was out on the Ed loop, still waiting for Ernie Pook, who seemed to be homesteading in Mesquite. 14-day quarantine or three-day bender? One never knew with Ernie. … Continue reading →

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mister pants, part 14

Posted on March 29, 2020 by gary

I can’t see anything, not the trees, not even my own frozen breath, but that’s okay. I don’t need to know what’s next anymore. I watch the night until the tea kettle starts to sing. — kate The day had … Continue reading →

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mister pants, part 13

Posted on March 28, 2020 by gary

“It’s a new adventure. Nobody’s been through any of this, and we are all figuring it out as we go along. Every day is something new.” — Patrick Gorman, Gorman’s Food Market in Lansing, Michigan Mister Pants, under the ruthless … Continue reading →

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mister pants, part 12

Posted on March 27, 2020 by gary

“I can make nachos! I have everything except chips!” — the quotable mo sheppo You’re doing your end-of-the-world shopping and you can only buy one go-to comfort item. What would it be? Mo had just cleaned out all the Kraft … Continue reading →

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