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In the Day: I will read to you (sort of)
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My Blog will share the ongoing experiences and thoughts of a Seasoned Traveler in life; a series of events, big and small, filled with uncertainty, panic, boredom, humor and love. Saturday, March 22, 2008. I will read to you (sort of). In hopes of keeping somewhat current with new stuff, I’ve added a “feature” to my blog. I’ve run across something new that should be helpful to those of us too busy to read my blog. If this is what holds you back, I have GREAT news for you! Labels: Notes and Comments.
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In the Day: Dark
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My Blog will share the ongoing experiences and thoughts of a Seasoned Traveler in life; a series of events, big and small, filled with uncertainty, panic, boredom, humor and love. Friday, May 30, 2008. It is 100 miles (give or take a few miles) from Baker CA to Pahrump NV. There is only one populated place on the road, Shoshone, at the junction of CA 178 and 127. Shoshone is a gas station and a house. Otherwise, there is nothing. Http:/ maps.google.com/maps? Hl=en&ie=UTF8&ll=35.72366,-116.29612&s...I was...
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In the Day: Old Mail
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My Blog will share the ongoing experiences and thoughts of a Seasoned Traveler in life; a series of events, big and small, filled with uncertainty, panic, boredom, humor and love. Saturday, February 23, 2008. I get a bunch of mail addressed to “occupant”. We all do, and it’s easy to ignore and send to the recycle bin. Lately, though, I have been receiving a new kind of mail. Disturbing mail, mail that shows the sender knows far too much about me: Far, far too much about my age. That’s not all bad, ...
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In the Day: Jacks
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My Blog will share the ongoing experiences and thoughts of a Seasoned Traveler in life; a series of events, big and small, filled with uncertainty, panic, boredom, humor and love. Monday, July 28, 2008. This is a charming memory written by Calamity. That I’d like to share. It may be unusual for a blogger to feature a guest author, but the story, memories and the people need to be remembered. Besides, the name of this blog is “In The. Day” NOT “In MY. A memory from “Calamity”. Mom would never be athletic.
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In the Day: Jury Duty
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My Blog will share the ongoing experiences and thoughts of a Seasoned Traveler in life; a series of events, big and small, filled with uncertainty, panic, boredom, humor and love. Saturday, March 15, 2008. It’s been a couple of weeks since I’ve added anything to this conversation. Blame it on jury duty. It’s a good subject for a Blog, but the law says that you can’t write or talk about the case until it is completely over and done. At some point the necklace found its way into the handbag. Loss Preve...
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In the Day: Pasta al dante
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My Blog will share the ongoing experiences and thoughts of a Seasoned Traveler in life; a series of events, big and small, filled with uncertainty, panic, boredom, humor and love. Wednesday, February 20, 2008. So, we’re sitting at the Palm Desert Marriott eating Carbanara and Calamity says, “I don’t know what kind of pasta that is”. “There are 1000 kinds of pasta, and that’s not one of them”. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Http:/ www.flickr.com/photos/fhwrdh/sets.
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In the Day: The Cowboy Bar II- Duane gets some TLC
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My Blog will share the ongoing experiences and thoughts of a Seasoned Traveler in life; a series of events, big and small, filled with uncertainty, panic, boredom, humor and love. Friday, February 15, 2008. The Cowboy Bar II- Duane gets some TLC. The supervision part was the worst. Most people had no idea whatever how a telephone worked, so the supervision usually consisted of several well-worn phrases: “She got power? Check them fuses yet? It was an event not to be missed, if you could help it. Duane al...