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April fools
Can't believe April Fools Day snuck by me without so much as a Whoopee Cushion or joy buzzer. I guess April Fools Day just feels redundant with you know who squatting in the White House muttering and tweeting jibba jabba. Not that I had any practical jokes ...

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Spring into inaction
I didn't post on my birthday as is my usual custom. Generally I get a bit down around then because birthdays have usually been a let down for me. But this year I was treated to a farm stay at a working farm in Sedro Woolley, Washington and it made me forget...

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If a blog falls in the forest and there is no one there to read it, does it make a sound?
Dizgraceland ko·an: a paradoxical blog, used in cyberspace to demonstrate the inadequacy of logical reasoning and to provoke enlightenment. Or not. I suppose I could have titled this post, "What is the sound of one blog clapping?" but that wouldn't make any...

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Feral hog apocalypse now
In between doom and gloom tweets about Crooked Donald, I've been see a great deal of stories about animals acting out of character. A bull escaped from a slaughterhouse and led police on a chase through New York. He was shot with multiple tranquilizers befo...

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I had a dream
I think I dream a lot. But, most of the time I forget my dreams soon after I step into the shower. Sometimes though, the dreams are pretty vivid and stay with me. Like the other morning, I had a dream that the neighbor had cut a door in my fence and built a...

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The north wind doth blow
I do not like snow. Oh, I'm okay with it if it snows Christmas Eve and looks pretty for a few hours. But then I want it to go away. I will not bore you and rehash anecdotes of how people in Seattle haven't got a clue how to drive in the snow.  Truth be told...

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Darkest before the dawn
Suffice it to say, it is not the best time to be an American. Not that I have ever overly identified myself with my country. I liked it when it kind of went off and did its thing and didn't bother me too much. But now the inmates of the insane asylum have l...

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Hollywood spirits
I've been to Hollywood a few times in my life. Mostly as most people go to Hollywood--as a tourist. This time I was in Hollywood on a business trip. I was in town for a few days to shoot some television spots for work. And since the production company's off...

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You take the high road and I'll take the circuitous road...
I started to write this post about how romanticism begins to wane the older you get and the more experience you've had. That got sidetracked as I meandered down memory lane recalling my own experience. Experience is the operative word here. Because being ho...

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Clickbaiters are the new spammers
click·bait  /ˈklikbāt/ noun informal  (on the Internet) content whose main purpose is to attract attention and encourage visitors to click on a link to a particular web page. I am struggling to stick to my resolution to not succumb to the siren song of clic...
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