Suprise Me
Reading to Bill
Prompted By Those We Miss
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Written in response to Something is Missing
Glory Days
Prompted By Anniversaries
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These are the anniversaries important to me (in no particular order).
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I Remember It Well
Prompted By Senior Moments
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I find myself walking into a room and saying "What did I come in here for?" This happens more often than I care to admit.
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Traveling Abroad with Kids
Prompted By Family Trips
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I wondered if they would have been just as happy going to a resort near home that had a pool.
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The birth of a country story-song
Prompted By One Song That Moves Me
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Trump was the opposite of everything represented by the big man who worked in the mine. I began with an opening verse whose phrasing was very close to the original.
Every morning at the Tower, you could see him arrive
With soft, small hands, he weighed two-forty-five
Wore an extra-long tie, stared at all the girls’ tits
And everybody knew you didn't give no lip to Mean Don
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The FDU SCUBA Club
Prompted By Group Photos
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This photo, snapped from atop a tripod on my old Fujica SLR, captures a pivotal time in my life.
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Breaking the Redwood Curtain: Campus Strike at Humboldt State University
Prompted By Student Activism
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“There was a sense of exhilaration,” my friend Wesley remembers, “a feeling that we were reacting as a group, as one. That was a really intense, positive thing.” I believe the emotions and commitment generated that day forever altered the spirit and culture of Humboldt State.
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Shakin’ in the Stacks
Prompted By Libraries
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In an instant, there was a rumble and a slight jerk, and then a slow roll, as I watched the stacks of books opposite me rise about a foot and a half, and gently fall, as if carried by ocean waves.
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The Perfect Brass Lamp!
Prompted By Shoppers
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The Perfect Brass Lamp It often takes so little to make this wannabe interior decorator happy! I’m always on the lookout for one more throw pillow, or a new piece of artwork, or a knick-knack to grace the coffee table. Or a new set of bath towels, or a set of dishes, or a new…
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Scared on the North Side
Prompted By Close Calls
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During my 16 months in Chicago in the late ’70s, I lived in a structure known as a “4+1”, as it had parking under the building, then four floors of apartments above, on the north side of Chicago, off of Sheridan near Lake Michigan. The building was H-shaped and I lived all the way at…
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