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Chet's Blog: July 2009
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Subscribe To Chet's Blog. Too Hot for Me and the Birds! Where Was I When? July 1st and All is Well. Cliff Mass Weather Blog. One Last Hot Day But Is a Bigger Heat Wave in Our Future? Pet Peeves and Other Ramblings. The Art of Wasting Time. Passagemaking with a Nordhavn. View my complete profile. Tuesday, July 28, 2009. Too Hot for Me and the Birds! And for the Puget Sound area we are having a real hot spell. Cliff Mass’s blog. Sunday, July 19, 2009. Where Was I When? Where were you for these? I am about ...
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Chet's Blog: June 2009
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Subscribe To Chet's Blog. Going to the Overnight Shift. Cliff Mass Weather Blog. One Last Hot Day But Is a Bigger Heat Wave in Our Future? Pet Peeves and Other Ramblings. The Art of Wasting Time. Passagemaking with a Nordhavn. View my complete profile. Friday, June 26, 2009. Going to the Overnight Shift. Hope everyone has a safe and fun July 4th. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Chet's Blog: Maybe I’m Back
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Creating My Own Little Nirvana: The Elephant Man of Piccadilly Circus
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Creating My Own Little Nirvana. 8216;What does love look like? It has the hands to help others. It has the feet to hasten to the poor and needy. It has eyes to see misery and want. It has the ears to hear the sighs and sorrows of men …… That. Is what love looks like.’ - St. Augustine. Wednesday, November 05, 2008. The Elephant Man of Piccadilly Circus. I can't forget him. His knotted black hair, the oily filth of his clothing, the bulbous tumors hanging from the side of his face. And the stench. I walked...
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Creating My Own Little Nirvana: The Litany of the Spoiled American
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Creating My Own Little Nirvana. 8216;What does love look like? It has the hands to help others. It has the feet to hasten to the poor and needy. It has eyes to see misery and want. It has the ears to hear the sighs and sorrows of men …… That. Is what love looks like.’ - St. Augustine. Saturday, October 23, 2010. The Litany of the Spoiled American. At home I might gripe about the grocery store not having my brand of bread,. Here I am grateful to have bread. Here I AM the washer and dryer. One of far too m...
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Creating My Own Little Nirvana: This Place I Love
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Creating My Own Little Nirvana. 8216;What does love look like? It has the hands to help others. It has the feet to hasten to the poor and needy. It has eyes to see misery and want. It has the ears to hear the sighs and sorrows of men …… That. Is what love looks like.’ - St. Augustine. Saturday, September 25, 2010. This Place I Love. A woman carries a loaf of bread home, near the orphanage. Be awake. Depressing? And did I mention that I am in love with her? Siberia, I love you. I'm sure this confession mu...
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planetruth: November 2014
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Sunday, November 30, 2014. We began the day with Chloe walking into the bedroom. She wanted to talk to her mom. "Mommy, what are we going to do today? You name it, she has questions. Does not matter how early it is. (6:00AM) She has questions that must be answered. Her Mom, being the fast thinker that she is, responded to yet another question, "Why don't you go see where the elf is? Chloe dutifully left for the front room and a few Daniel Tiger's later I heard, "Boom, Boom, Boom! We went to town and retu...
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planetruth: December 2014
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Wednesday, December 31, 2014. Cora caught the flu on Christmas Eve and we spent miserable next 6 to 7 days recovering. Both Cora and i had Tamiful, which we now both sware by. We managed to visit Grabdma L, before the onset of the Flu. She gave Chloe a Barbie, something Chloe has "wanted all her life." It was quite cute. Happy New Year, from my family to yours! Thursday, December 4, 2014. Orion and Saturn V. So, that got me thinking about rocket engines. How to they get those liquid fueled engines to...
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planetruth: January 2014
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Friday, January 24, 2014. A Letter to My Daughter. You were so small when we got you. You loved your mommy so much. You hardly spared a look for me, apart from acknowledging me as someone who was kept around my your all-important mommy. Without me, you didn't figure having her would be possible, so you suffered through my company and, when necessary, my attentions. There are so many things about you that are awesome, well, I could go on for hours, and , perhaps I will, but for now, I love you! People who...
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No Ordinary Family: Chloe-isms
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Wednesday, May 8, 2013. I get told often that I need to be writing down the things that Chloe says and sometimes I do post them on Facebook but I thought maybe I would put a few of them here as well. So here it goes- -. I told Chloe the other day to stop growing up this was her response "I will only grow until I can drive, Ok Mommy, then I can stop" The girl has goals. I told her I would make sure to tell my boss not to pay me in pennies. Row down your boat. Gently down the street. Mary Mary Mary Mary.