A mostly-true story about my mother’s wisdom.
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Skinning the Cat
Category: Unsung Heros
If you’re going to sleep next to someone, make sure it’s your hero.
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You, Me, The Atlantic
Now, more than ever, I needed to go home to Mother.
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The Limericist
“Here comes Nick,” I’d say, watching him work his way across the lawn in a slow, rolling gait.
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The Aviators
I met Shirley and Ken Kenneally in 1981 when Cathi invited me to their home for a party. Although the house was set a good way in from the street, I could hear the music from the sidewalk.