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My Brother Bob reminded me that it’s the 2nd anniversary of this blog, more or less. He was flummoxed and nonplussed that I, his flighty little sister, could actually keep up with anything for that long.
It’s true. I have nothing more to say to You People. Let’s look at the highlights of 2009 in my [...]
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My Brother Bob, who if he was any kind of brother at all, should be taking his turn writing this blog (Vote! Vote!) e-mailed an AP news story, and added the comment, “This is all your fault.”
MADISON, Wis. – A Wisconsin tourism lobbying group is changing its name after realizing its initials formed a crude [...]
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My mom died shortly before her birthday four years ago, otherwise she would have turned 91 yesterday. I’m a little ashamed to admit that I used canned biscuits to make a batch of monkey bread yesterday, on her birth anniversary, because among the many things Mom taught me was how to make a damn good [...]
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(Why should I change anything now, after all these years?)
HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOB!!
It was actually My Brother Bob’s birthday yesterday. Last year I let him name my rooster Honi for his birthday. Since I can never top that gift, I won’t even try. (Love you Bob!)
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The Truly Amazing Marcy has been running an every-Thursday Fro Me To You party for a while, and although I longed to join in, I feared that I had already exposed more of my past than anybody wanted to know. However, since there are a few new readers about, and since I am All About [...]
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Maybe My Brother Bob had to make do with used underpants for Christmas, but Our Brother Glenn didn’t.
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My poor pitiful Brother Bob said:
I was worn out after hanging all that lead-based tinsel on the tree. as I recall, I usually got socks and underwear (all re-wrapped hand-me-downs) and you got dolls and toys. maybe that is when my holiday depression cycle started.
First, if Bob had his own blog, I could link to [...]
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Having spent the last 48 hours or so in a self-pitying funk, I am now going to shake off the blues and enter Christmas, the Season. I will attempt to inundate us all with the freaking Christmas spirit, or else.
I begin with My Second Christmas. There are no known photos of me on My First [...]
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