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PE and other Sorrows by
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Before I can start talking about PE, I need to explain a couple of things. When I was in elementary school (fifth grade, I think), I came down with pneumonia. I believe I missed an entire month of school. The teacher had all the kids in my class send me get well cards, which I…
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Yad Vashem by
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Prompted By Finding Your Tribe

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Yad Vashem I’m not a religious person but I’ve always been proud to be Jewish and deeply connected to my faith – and moreso when I’m in Israel. The summer before he graduated from high school,  my son Noah spent 6 weeks there at a scouting program run by the Israeli army called Chetz V’Keshet…
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Home Ahead of my Time by
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(194 Stories)

Prompted By Going to Work

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I was ready to go on my own, with my office in my apartment--my studio apartment.
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A Timely Postscript by
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(58 Stories)

Prompted By Remembering Radios

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Some dates are more memorable than others.
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Two Family Treasures by
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I probably have other more valuable things that are older than I am, but these are the two I treasure the most.
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A Thousand Little Touches by
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Prompted By Marriage

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A Thousand Little Touches My father – six years older than my mother – died in his early 80s.   (See My Dad and the Word Processor,   Saying Farewell to a Special Guy,  Six Pack, My Father, the Outsider Artist,  GP and Turkey and Trimmings with Flu Shot) My mother,  who it seemed had never been sick…
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Poetry in Motion by
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Prompted By Poetry

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There are many poets whose work I cherish. For instance, Robert Frost. I can easily recite all four stanzas of “Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening” and most of “The Road Not Taken,” although I don’t recall ever intentionally trying to memorize them. I love anything by e. e. cummings. I don’t know any…
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Untitled by (2 Stories)

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The café on route 66 on the corner of Campus and Foothill in Upland CA was called Martinez, not Martinez’s, just Martinez. Most locals called it THE LONG BAR. My wife and I had been married for a short time and met her mom and pop there for dinner. I was, and still am unfortunately, a stone…
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The Good, The Bad, Even Some Ugly by
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Prompted By A Year in the Life

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If I may steal from Dickens, “It was the best of times, it was the worst of times”. 2017 had a lot of both, beginning with the still surreal inauguration of the Orange Monster. I keep thinking he has struck a new low, but he keeps surprising me. I made sure to stay occupied and…
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Ancient Canaanite by
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Prompted By Genealogy

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Last November, my brother copied me on an email which shared the results of a 23andMe DNA analysis (since we have the same parents, we share the same DNA; yes, I know, we are not identical twins, so we do not have exactly the same DNA, but would have similar threads, so the results are…
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