One hot summer, I built a Mount and Brungs Proportional Diluter.
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Suprise Me
She’s Got Legs
Prompted By Some Assembly Required
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One hot summer, I built a Mount and Brungs Proportional Diluter.
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What we wore in Oakland
Prompted By What We Wore
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Back in elementary school in Oakland CA, girls were not allowed to wear pants to school. We treasured the days when a field trip to a farm or park allowed us to come to school in our stretch pants – sometimes with stirrups on the feet! Disneyland made women and girls wear dresses to the…
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Stranger from the British Isles
Prompted By One Song That Moves Me
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What was the first British song to be number one on the American charts? Hint: It predates the Beatles by two years.
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Untitled
Prompted By Birth Order
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The ancient lodge of the cyclist: “We’re old but we’re steadfast.”
Prompted By Riding a Bicycle
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If,a guy isn’t sure what brand of bike he is riding, then you know he’s not in the fraternity. Members not only know what brand they are riding but can tell you whether it’s made of carbon fiber, aluminum, titanium, or steel.
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I Want A Detour
Prompted By Highways and Byways
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I’ve known families who would pile into the car every summer for a back and forth, like it was the greatest thing. But that ain’t my gig. It’s like once I ate a bad scallop, and no more scallops after that, wrapped in bacon or otherwise.
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A Nudge and a Hug From Grandma
Prompted By Grandparents & Grandchildren
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My life today is all about memories. I share them from the past and make them for the future. Growing up, my grandmother gave me the greatest gift of all…her undivided time and attention. She made it great fun to practice proper English, posture and penmanship. She treated me with respect and kindness and always…
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Expats in London: Summer of ’74
Prompted By Watergate
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Nixon's address would go down at 3:00 in the morning, London time. But this was history and we were not going to miss it.
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Laundry Tales
Prompted By Laundry
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With three kids, four beds to make, and seemingly endless piles of towels to wash and dry, laundry “day” happened several times a week. Wash, dry, fold, put away was my mantra.
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A Two-Way Path
Prompted By Forgiveness
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Her implication was clear. She was upset with me. While I was abashed and said I was sorry, our relationship was considerably cooler from then on.
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