August 2014 – No Facilities

Labor of Love

I started writing this post in my daughter’s apartment while watching a pair of male cats and the NCAA Chick-fil-A Kickoff Game. Faith was away,

There, I said it. I know that you’ve already computed my age as being somewhere between ‘old’ and ‘ancient’ and you’re already bracing yourself for

About a week ago, I had the opportunity to watch a local fire department as they conducted a drill of rescue techniques. The invitation came

On most days I travel through 5 or 6 towns on my way to work. New England is like that; a collection of tiny, congested,

M&M’s, Ritz Bits, Grapes, Twizzlers and Skittles are all subject to the standard 5-second rule. Drop it, and if you can pick it up, blow

Later this year, my daughter and I will be on a road-trip. That used to mean that we would have to plan the music, but

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