After 30 years…

We meet again. When I was growing up, I had a friend. Ok, I had more than one, but I had a friend who’s parents had a cabin on the beach that I hung out at. I am not sure when we met, but I am guessing it was when we were about 12. Her […]

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An unacceptable week of violence and bullying…

I am glad it is Friday. I don’t usually care one way or another, my days off vary, so the real Friday rarely means I am going to have two days off… But this week, if it means that on Monday we get to start over, I am on the bandwagon. The week started out […]

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