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Something About Today # 2

I remember how long summer days were as a kid. It seemed as if there was time even between the seconds. – Ash

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Journal Entry 194 – Little Boys Of Summer

Adults follow paths. Children explore. – Neil Gaiman

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Journal Entry # 191 – Being An Uncle, How Else Am I Supposed To Act My Age?

Children make you want to start life over. – Muhammad Ali

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Bike Writer # 42 – Enjoy the Sandbox of Nature…it’s Free!

In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt. – Margaret Atwood 

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Dukes of Habit

Irish nightwith a few black beers for luckstood elbow to elbow in the midst of strange drunkardsthree sheets to the windplacing little wagers before the clock struckand the tender turns us awaylike the last three nights we’ve been

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Pool Boys

A cold beer ran down my lips, to my chinin a moment I knew would last a lifetimethere was a pool table…balls rackedready for a breaksome girl singing on the radiowe both sang a few of the wordsthose we could rememberall night we competedbest in banter, best in billards, best in brew,butnever best in friendsthat […]

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Journal Entry # 168 – Having fun is Axecellent!

When he worked, he really worked. But when he played, he really played. – Dr. Seuss

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The Elf All About Himself! (For the kids!!!)

Once upon a time, there was an angry little elf.Who thought of absolutely no one, but of only himself. He’s always so mad, which made the other elves very sad,with his complaints that work, work, work, was all they ever had. Even his friends,would call him mean and selfish.“Why are you not nice?” “Why are […]

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Bar Keep

When I turned that key, the night was finally overIt wasn’t easy, they threw a few fistsMad that the ale had dried up Now, in the calm of being left aloneI would start with the ashesdumping out another one of those “greatest nights ever”

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