January 28, 2018
A friend called to vent about some
stuff that was going on in her life;
but when she found out that I was at the
store trying on jeans, her sympathies immediately veered toward me.
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I read the papers. I look around. I see things that are either annoying or goofy. I write about them. My sister suggested that I start a blog. (Thanks for liking my stuff, Julia.) So, in no particular order, here are my thoughts.
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