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Running Bear

In which I remember my father and his guitar.

In which I remember my father and his guitar.

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Meteorological Spring

In which meteorological spring has arrived. In which I share a list of favorite a capella songs.

In which meteorological spring has arrived. In which I share a list of favorite a capella songs.

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The Dream of the Red House

In which I have a very strange dream.

In which I have a very strange dream.

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Creative and Analytical

In which I engage in some self-reflection. (This is one of my brother Tony’s most-hated foldedspace entries.)

In which I engage in some self-reflection. (This is one of my brother Tony’s most-hated foldedspace entries.)

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Best Hearts Game Ever

In which Kris, Mac, Pam, and I play a marathon game of Hearts and have a blast! (Those were the days.)

In which Kris, Mac, Pam, and I play a marathon game of Hearts and have a blast! (Those were the days.)

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Who Owns the Memories?

In which I contemplate what should and should not be shared in a public weblog.

In which I contemplate what should and should not be shared in a public weblog.

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Bad Soup

In which three-week-old garlic-onion soup makes me sick sick sick on the day Fellowship of the Ring opens.

In which three-week-old garlic-onion soup makes me sick sick sick on the day Fellowship of the Ring opens.

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A Helping Hand

In which I help Dave and Karen work on their new house.

In which I help Dave and Karen work on their new house.

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Rugby and Stephen King

In which I watch the same rugby match over-and-over. In which I read Stephen King.

In which I watch the same rugby match over-and-over. In which I read Stephen King.

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Daily Life

In which I enjoy a summer of biking, reading, and killing demonic hordes.

In which I enjoy a summer of biking, reading, and killing demonic hordes.

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