2012

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Where has the good stuff gone?

I think I have participated in maybe one or two of these confounded OS meta posts in three years. I'm not participating in this one either. You've misunderstood what I'm not saying altogether. It's a joke. A social experiment.Here's the numbers. ZIP. Really?… Read full post »

I try not to blog too much personal information. It's just not my style and it seems better to avoid the cyber world crashing down on me like I have seen happen to  others before.

 I am faced with a bit of a dilemma however and wondered what the proper… Read full post »

My friend and I spoke this morning. On the phone way too long for grown men with other things to do.

So I took even more time and wrote to him: 

Hey Charlie,

I was actually bothered by the Grammy show too. Worked yesterday. It wa… Read full post »

Early January my wife and I had the good fortune to spend two nights out of town which I had won in a drawing in a no strings attached door prize at work. All I had to do was put gum on the back of my business card and magically it was the one drawn at… Read full post »

I missed the 80's. Not miss the 80's, just plain missed them. They didn't beckon me or have much to do with who I became.

I guess I was too young to slow down and appreciate the decade. I just dove headlong pell mell into being married and starting up.

Here's the only… Read full post »

I met Mark Twain again.

It's been nearly 117 years since he came through town in the flesh. That was early August in 1895. He was on the first leg of a long journey of lectures that would take him across the ocean and through countries that most who heard him… Read full post »

It's always something. This time I need to stop feeding the birds and having firewood stacked in the side yard. 

About three weeks ago I came home in the dark and right there in the front of the house, up in the Vine Maple was a rat. Rattas rattus to be… Read full post »

The news this morning is that two of the greatest Rhythm & Blues musicians of all time have passed away. Johnny Otis, most famous  I suppose as the singer of the doo-wop hit "Willie and the Hand Jive" is gone at age 90.

Etta James, is probably best known for a… Read full post »

Trees and stones.

Most everywhere I turn are trees, ferns, boulders and pebbles.  Some are natural, their growth part of a bigger scheme, set where they are without my input. Outside my office are some planted by landscapers. The birds can’t really tell they are plants native to another c/… Read full post »

   I won’t make it to the OS party Saturday tonight. If the doomsayers are correct it could be the last New Year’s Eve blast ever. End of Times predictions and all that. Not worried about it myself but just in case, we went to a big party last night with… Read full post »

          I put this off for awhile because it was difficult to come up with seven things I don’t like.  Not because there aren’t at least seven, but because if I don’t like them I don’t want to think/… Read full post »

I turn 60 today.

I thought that when I turned 60 it would be a day to celebrate accomplishments, to look back at the successes and a few failures that greeted me along the way.The ones that made up my fabric and defined me would be easy to separate from the others.… Read full post »

Mid-day deep in the forest in the Pacific Northwest, cirrostratus clouds formed with microscopic ice crystals. Somehow through magic and science, borne of providence or serendipity, or the unlikely combination of them all, sunlight made itself known .

The scientists tell… Read full post »

“one thousand stars i’ve wished upon

then dreamt  ‘til morning’s nigh

midst conquered fears and fleeting truths

they glint upon mine eye”

   Miss Barkley wrote the verse in flawless cursive on the black board and… Read full post »

Eight feet out my window at work is a little peak at nature seldom seen. I'm guessing that since in about a month I'll hit 60 and I've never seen it.

Maybe a hundred feet out is a creek. It runs another three hundred feet in a white water tumble into… Read full post »

  This is a re-post from 2010 in response to the open call to write an essay about one's "father as a person". This only touches on but a few of his characteristics.

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I came home from my Dad's final resting place&nbs… Read full post »

Another year has passed and I find myself at times still thinking to reach for the phone. Mom might like to have me read her part of this article I just read. Mom would think this is a funny headline. Mom would know if you’re really supposed to put butter on a burn,… Read full post »

Not much of a post.

Got here two years ago today. 

 Third lap starts now.

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Merry Christmas to all.

And a special thanks to those who bring a measured thought to these pages.

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I came home from my Dad's final resting place , laid down and wrote this piece in my head. The next morning I pounded it out on my old Royal typewriter. I kept the now yellowed pages and will share it here today . Through the miracle of modern technology I can also… Read full post »

 I’ll jump in. Here’s 10.   

1.   What is your favorite word?   Onomatopoeia.  It sounds like something.

2.   What is your least favorite word? Fired.

3.   What turns you on? Actually fin… Read full post »

I meant to call.

I picked up the phone to tell you the hummingbirds were starting to show up. They move so fast down by the alders next to the creek that it seems they may not have even been there when I glance back to see them again. The aviary… Read full post »

It’s not always true. The rumors of incompatibility are greatly exaggerated.

Twenty years ago, maybe it was twenty five, the back yard called out for change. It was easy enough to decide from the window looking down, the one next to the pedestal sink where the morning gets into gear after… Read full post »

It seemed like a good idea at first, to wait by the turnstile for my visitor. But, why would this stranger appear right then, at such an inopportune moment, distracting me with all manner of extraneous details about their train which had not arrived yet? I took it to mean that… Read full post »