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Well, It Broke Me.
(Please note: There are NO spoilers in the post.) Many, many years ago, I went to see Death of a Salesman on stage while I was living in State College, Pennsylvania. I went with my boyfriend at the time. His sister’s boyfriend held the role as “Waiter”. We received two free, front row tickets. About…
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In Retrospect
Today has been the busiest, most stressful workday I have had yet. I haven’t even eaten yet. BUT! Toby and I are going to see movie this evening. I’m looking forward to letting someone entertain me. I’m looking forward to turning it all off for a few hours. I’m looking forward. Before the movie, I…
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First Evers!
Some of you and I won’t say who had a little something to say about my first piece of glass. I have received a few emails (some of them came from people who have an address I know by heart). Some of you are comparing my piece of glass to my concrete shoe. How dare…
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Glass Infection
Remember how I said my first piece of glass looks as if someone with a glass infection sneezed? Well, click here to see the proof.
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Circumcision
There is an article in today’s New York Times surrounding the controversial Orthodox Jewish practice referred to as “metzitzah b’peh”. I tried to link to the article however it’s a “Time’s Select” option and therefore one must subscribe to the paper in order to read it. That said, I’ll try and give everyone and idea…
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Pat Robertson = Batshit Crazy.
Pat Robertson is at it again. Have a listen to what he had to say about Sharon’s condition. (Sound involved. Spliced it together all by myself.) Pat Robertson is on an express track straight to the front of Hell.
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An Update on Glass Blowing.
This past Wednesday I attended my third glass-blowing class. It went well. I won’t ramble on and on about it because, well, it’s probably pretty boring unless you’re actually doing it. But I would like to say a few things. Dealing with glass is downright frightening. There is absolutely (thus far) nothing therapeutic about sculpting…
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An Everywhere Post Because I Don’t Have Much Time.
I really, really wish I had more time to write about this. But I’m trying to catch up after having been on vacation. Our political atmosphere here in the US of A is getting more and more intriguing and more and more daytime soap by the minute. Abramoff has pleaded guilty to bribery and faces…
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Seriously
What’s up with all the Baby Jesus nativity theft? I don’t understand this compulsion at all. Someone help me.
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We Were Wrong. Your Husband Is Actually Dead. Oops!
First of all, anyone who reads The New York Post simply must take into consideration that what they’re reading is far from what one should consider “news”. I know the Post claims otherwise. The way I see it is they sport nothing more than a bunch of bad puns. There have been numerous occasions that…
