I don’t do Girls Night Out. Never have. Never wanted to. It might be because I’m more of a Monty-Python quoting, secret-man-cave-loving, one of... Read More
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… on cherub torture 101
I’ll tell you what the hell that is. That is photographic proof of cherub torture. Every morning since Gabe-the-Self-Proclaimed-Perfect-Boy became an only child… Okay, technically... Read More
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… on man cave oscars and a near explosion
Mac and I were watching the red carpet procession at the Oscars last night (Ya, it says 11:34 a.m. above, but that was the... Read More
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… on glen who isn’t a lawyer and a life-altering list
Late yesterday morning I returned from Maine with The Shepherds and my olfactory senses were happy-fied by evidence that Glen-the-friend-and-painter had been true to... Read More
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… on being a v.i.p. at dingle diner and real mail
One really bizarre thing about living in a small, New England town is that every important decision is not made at Town Meeting or at the... Read More
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… on an old dog waiting for his old-soul boy
Monty Dingle. Handsome Old Man. Handsome Old Yankee Man. Canine style. A few months ago, he was fading. Our 132 pound, 10 1/2-year-old Bernese Mountain... Read More
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… on english as a second language and sister katherine
Sadly, if you have just pulled up your chair with a cup of coffee or glass of wine (or both) hoping to read about... Read More
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… on a sunrise in southport
Good mornin’. I thought you might get a charge out of the sunrise here on the coast of Maine. All I could think of... Read More
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… on my first snow storm at ‘The Inn’ (Maine)
Yesterday, I was driving south on Route 3 in order to go to Maine. I drive south first, on my three-hour trip north. Go... Read More
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… on making a point with a perfect boy
… on making a point with a perfect boy That’s Self-Proclaimed Perfect Boy, Gabe right there. Why do I call him that? Because he... Read More
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… on breathing again and respecting the old yankee man
It’s nearly the end of January and I feel like I’m just coming up for air, and I didn’t even realize I was holding... Read More
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… on a poem for a new england winter
Chunking Our Way Through A New England Winter (or, “Screw You Mother Nature” (you can pick your title because this is one of those new... Read More