How did I happen to read that book? I don’t remember anyone giving it to me or seeing it in the house, so most likely it was in a school library, maybe thoughtfully displayed by a librarian, or maybe just calling to me from a shelf. In any case it was not like anything I had read and it spoke powerfully to my own adolescent yearning to make sense of existence.
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Suprise Me
The Meaning of Life
Prompted By Books That Inspired Me
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How did I happen to read that book? I don’t remember anyone giving it to me or seeing it in the house, so most likely it was in a school library, maybe thoughtfully displayed by a librarian, or maybe just calling to me from a shelf. In any case it was not like anything I had read and it spoke powerfully to my own adolescent yearning to make sense of existence.
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Pfau Family Halloween
Prompted By Trick or Treat?
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Costumes and candy, trick-or-treating, pumpkin carving and leaves rustling under foot, parades at school. All made up happy times when my kids were young and Halloween rolled around. Autumn in New England is so beautiful with the brightly colored leaves on display. We always hoped it wouldn’t be too cold or too wet when we’d…
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On the Aisle
Prompted By Theater
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The Play That Goes Wrong – sidesplitting. On the Aisle As a girl I dreamt of a life on the stage, I acted in neighborhood and college theater, and spent a wonderful summer directing camp productions, but alas I didn’t pursue that early dream. (See Theater Dreams, and Piano Man – Remembering Herb) But going to the…
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Who’ll Stop the Rain?
Prompted By Weather
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When I was little, Susan and the Rain was one of my favorite books. Of course it was partly because my name is Susan, but also because I hated the rain. Here’s how it starts: Susan Amantha Cottonwood was a little girl who was always good – when the sun…
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The Drama Queen of Sears Customer Service
Prompted By Customer Service
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I learned a lot while working at the Sears Customer Service Counter in El Monte, California, in the early sixties while I was attending (what was then called) Cal State LA. Interacting with complaining customers was actually a kind of acting school because we were told always to be positive and sympathetic. True situation: “Oh,…
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Not just the very first customers–we were the only customers!
Prompted By Random Acts of Kindness
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I had learned that as a general rule in France, one could eat breakfast much more economically in a bar—and more swiftly too--than in a bistro, restaurant, or brasserie.
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Beach Reads — Sankaty Head, Herman Melville, and the wreck of the Andrea Doria
Prompted By Beach Reads
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...the house felt huge, empty and swept by onshore winds that buffeted the old frame building.
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“Unreal” Again ! “?”
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Hello again readers and again my first attempt to try to write, which I can’t,because I’m partially paralyzed on my right side can’t use my hand move my fingers can use my arm and such, this is from an accident that occurred months after the incident of me getting out of a moving car doing…
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Street Fighting [Wo]man
Prompted By Question Authority
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I was seventeen years old and I was ready to learn how to be a revolutionary.
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Pop a Top Again…
Prompted By Recycling
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Recycling is not really the best solution to resource conservation, re-using is even better. Doing with less “stuff” is even better than re-using.
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