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Continue reading →: I love lamp
I saw a monarch butterfly todayA creature like a little painting that takes flightLittle more than air and art That’s a bit of a non sequitur, so here’s the real story: I found a lamp the other day, set out near the curb by a neighbor a few doors down.…
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Continue reading →: Deep thinks, by a guy who really loved Jack Handey (part 2)
This post is the promised second part in a two-part series that might become a three-part series (because I have a lot of them) about how when I first started using Facebook around 2008, I just posted various jokes and one liners, many of them potentially inappropriate for the medium,…
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Continue reading →: My love is a banned book
There is a spider upstairs in my room, waiting for me. I saw him on the floor in the corner when I turned on the light. He was looking up at me. I know this because when I grabbed the nearest book to smash him, Travels with Charley, the spider…
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Continue reading →: Deadventures: Adventures for when you’re dead!
I once had an idea for a business where instead of spending money on a funeral, a person’s loved ones could send them on an adventure that they’d wanted to do in life but never got around to. This might be skydiving, or it might be a cruise to the…
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Continue reading →: Deep thinks, by a guy who really loved Jack Handey
When I first started using Facebook in about 2008, I had no idea what an online social network was nor why I would ever have a use for one. But I worked in internal communications for a university and my boss at the time suggested I try it out and…
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Continue reading →: The gifts of a garden
There is perhaps no greater gift than a plant for your home or garden—especially garden. Nearly a decade ago a coworker who has since retired gave me a few garlic bulbs and counseled me on how to grow them, and though I’ve since moved twice, I’ve kept that garlic in…
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Continue reading →: My younger self, watching me now, would consider me a complete and total loser
I’ve always struggled with what being an adult means. In many ways I still feel like the same person I was more than 27 years ago, when I was technically not an adult. Sure, I’m a little wiser now, a little less reckless, and there are about 60 more pounds…
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Continue reading →: There is no better activity than walking
I got some new walking shoes in the mail recently. Technically, they were advertised as running shoes, but I’m not sure of the difference. Besides, I want to be ready in case I someday break into a trot while wearing them—a trot, because what I do now couldn’t possibly qualify…
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Continue reading →: The best financial advice I ever received was from a guy who had just woken up alongside a riverbank after a 3-day bender
The best financial advice I ever received was from a guy who had just woken up alongside a riverbank after a 3-day bender where he and a buddy had consumed more than 5 gallons of beer via a Party Ball, which is exactly what it sounds like—a huge ball full…
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Continue reading →: When I was 16 my head caught on fire
When I was 16 my head caught on fire. It was around the 4th of July and my parents had left town on a family vacation that I’d usually take part in, but that year I was old enough to stay home alone and I’d also recently discovered booze. A…
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Continue reading →: Back when the fearsome triglyceratops roamed the earth
2023 is the year of the colonoscopy, my doctor told me recently during my annual checkup. At least, it is for me. The age for the procedure was once 50, she said, but now it’s 45, and now I’m 45. And I can tell you, every time I look in…
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Continue reading →: Are birds jealous?
I wonder sometimes whether birds experience jealousy, as when I recently saw an American goldfinch looking dashing in its spring regalia, balancing on the lip of a backyard birdbath. Looking curiously across at him was a house sparrow, who appeared to be wearing an old burlap sack. Surely the house…
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Continue reading →: So go on, ask your doctor if naps are right for you
I think that there are nap people, and non-nap people, and while I’d rather be a member of the nap people, I’m definitely a non-napper. I probably take fewer than 10 naps per year, whereas I have friends who take naps almost daily. At a happy hour recently the subject…
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Continue reading →: Make eye contact
I always struggle when a homeless person asks me for money. Do I give it to them? Will this enable their current endeavor, rather than assist them in moving beyond this lifestyle so that they, like me, can live a productive and fulfilling life, giving back to society every single…
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Continue reading →: Call the paramedogs
I live on a fairly busy street that intersects with a much busier street, on which sits a hospital about a mile up the road. In the opposite direction, my street also connects with the interstate. Sirens from ambulances and police are a daily occurrence, and each time as they…
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Continue reading →: Like a stick of butter on an 80 degree day, I was barely holding myself together
A couple of years ago I started weightlifting again. Growing up, my dad had a weightset in the basement. He showed my brother and I the dumbbell and bench press ropes when I was about 12. This was part of being a man (along with fishing and hunting), and while…
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Continue reading →: On striving, writing into the abyss, and the ‘why’ of this blog
The key to writing, I think, is to put pen to paper—to just sit down and write. If your fingers keep moving, your brain will eventually catch-up and make sense of it. Years ago, when I was living in Alaska in 1999-2000, I went to hear the humorist and author…
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Continue reading →: Condiments, unflavored snow, and the heroism inherent in a ketchup packet
I usually have an assortment of condiment packets in my vehicle leftover from fast food drive-through visits that might have occurred within the last month or even the last year. I don’t eat fast food often, but I do appreciate neatly packaged flavor pods, and I like that the (often)…
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Continue reading →: Gardening, cardening, poetry, and the relentless passage of time
In about 2006-07 I had a short-lived column at a local bi-monthly called the Southwest Journal that served southwest Minneapolis, a clever name for the publication to be sure. But like Darts World magazine, you knew what you were getting. A victim of the early days of the pandemic, the…
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Continue reading →: Relationships and consensual spreadsheets
Mondays always feel like an existential crisis, and even more so if your weekend didn’t go as planned. The truth is, I accomplished very little this weekend, unless you consider the ending of a relationship an accomplishment. In which case, I accomplished that. But even that accomplishment I can’t claim…
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Continue reading →: Chips & Salsa + unreasonable fear and overly aggressive self-defense
Has anyone ever finished a jar of salsa, or does one after another get pushed to the back of the fridge, until one day you open a jar and see that it is now a petri dish, mold and all, confirming your suspicions and allowing you to finally toss it…
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Continue reading →: Adorable plants that commit murder
It’s plant buying season, and not just outdoor plants or plants for the garden, but indoor plants, too. After every winter, several of my houseplants inevitably give up trying to survive in what is at best a hostile environment. They have too much water, or not enough. They get no…
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Continue reading →: My skeleton
Every night I go to bed I put my skeleton in the closet. I hang it up like a pair of slacks that you don’t want to wrinkle. Were I to leave it in a heap on the floor, it might develop kinks. I could find myself waking in the…



