Gone Fishing
They say a bad day fishing is better than a good day working. Saturday, I set out to see if there was any truth in the saying. It was my first time going fishing. I…
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Flying High With My Eagles
My 28th birthday was on the sixth. It fell on a Tuesday this year. Thirty minutes before the clock struck 12, I stepped out the shower and immediately searched for the sage Channing gave me…
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At Least There’s Wine
I’m not going to lie. Transitioning into my new position has been more of an adjustment than I thought it would be. The first week, I was so uncomfortable sitting for an extended period of…
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Homemade Biscuits
Homemade strawberry jam deserves homemade biscuits. At least, that’s what I convinced myself when the chef at my old job (thanks Tom) made me a small batch. I let the small octagonal jar sit until…
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Night At The Met
I’ve been thinking. About what draws people to each other. After a conversation at work, I decided that women are attracted to passionate men. But. I think the same can be said about friends. I…
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