Sunday, May 26, 2019
poor poor pitiful me
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My dear wife frequents a Facebook page devoted to our small suburban Philadelphia community. This page is sort of a community “town squ...
Sunday, May 19, 2019
when I paint my masterpiece
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Let's get something straight. I don't draw for you. I draw for me . I draw purely for my own amusement. Sure, I have that little...
Sunday, May 12, 2019
stand in the place where you are
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My wife and I find ourselves in the supermarket quite regularly. We eat a lot of salad and fresh vegetables, so we must keep replenishi...
Sunday, May 5, 2019
dead of night
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I'd like to imagine that Orville Peck rode into town on a chestnut stallion, his well-worn duster flapping in the wind behind him. Fl...
Sunday, April 28, 2019
goin' down the road feelin' bad (redux)
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Early on Saturday afternoon, Mrs. P and I set out to run a few small errands. We pulled out of our driveway, drove down our street, e...
Sunday, April 21, 2019
the right profile
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I'm gonna try to write this without editorializing. I will try to just report the events that happened without commentary. My goal is...
Sunday, April 14, 2019
about face
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In the Fall of 2012, I was.... cajoled? .... persuaded? ..... pressured? .... how about "asked" to join Facebook. A friend fro...
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