Monthly Archives: May 2002

And again . . . I still have a job

I’m employed through mid-June for certain. Continue reading

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Scorecard

Movies watched: 4 Pounds of shelled pecans produced:  12 Continue reading

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Notes of an unusual day

Illegible, my Aunt Fanny; whoever did the captions wasn’t educated enough to know a standard nineteenth-century abbreviation when he saw it. Continue reading

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Everyone else gets ready to go

I wouldn’t mind going to her reunion, because her class has far cooler and more interesting people than mine did. Continue reading

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There’s only two things money can’t buy . . .

The first garden tomato of the summer is an excellent good thing. Continue reading

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We didn’t get the car back this week

A piece of metal got sucked into the intake valve and fell back into the cylinder, doing more damage. Continue reading

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I still have a job

My release-recall number is 128, which means I’ll be there through the end of May. Continue reading

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At home unexpectedly

I put her down for a nap, which she took to without a whimper—a clear sign she’s not feeling good. Continue reading

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I don’t know whether it was a good weekend or a bad weekend

I think the part of the weekend that bothered me the most is the re-ordering of my emotions as I try to acknowledge that my relationship with Moon isn’t going to become what I hoped it would. Continue reading

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It occurs to me

to wonder just how many people know why I use the name “Marchbanks,” and who the original Marchbanks was. Continue reading

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