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Getting in the mood for Christmas… Old, recycled posts of the holiday season… part 10…

Can we stop doing sexy Christmas songs? Can we, huh?… I hate that ‘Santa Baby’ song. Don’t sing sexy-time to Santa. That is just wrong. But not as wrong as saying you want a car, a mink coat and a … Continue reading

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Alexander Hamilton… my name is Alexander Hamilton…

Well no, my name isn’t Alexander Hamilton. It’s a line from one of the songs of the play. I know I have been talking about the play for a while, and now it all comes down to this… one post… … Continue reading

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Hamilton was awesome!!!

But I am really tired… and a little drunk… so I will share that adventure tomorrow.

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I have to split soon…

I have to jet, boogie, jam, take off, cruise, leave, go, scram, jump, move, blow this popsicle… (or hot dog, if you prefer)… stand, make myself scarce, shuffle, relocate, hie mineself hence, decamp, head out, hit the road, shove off, … Continue reading

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My daughter Mollie… and I am only going to give the back story on this once, so read the first post…. part 4…

My daughter, at the Beatles museum in Liverpool… which is both awesome and sort of corny… the museum, I mean. No, I am still not going through the entire explanation for this series of posts. If you don’t want the … Continue reading

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Bar hopping: In which I explain how a visit to a sixties exhibit at a museum ties in nicely with a long walk interspersed with much beer drinking… part 3…

In spite of the title, I am not really going to explain why I was with Big Johnny, dive-bar hopping through the Haight Ashbury district of San Francisco, or who Big Johnny is, or how all this came about. You … Continue reading

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Wait… what the heck is the sum of love, exactly???

Is this one of those ‘new math’ problems? Either way… or no way at all… that is a good picture of Big Johnny, and my godson, William. Oh… right… we went to that museum in San Francisco… and they had … Continue reading

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The very last photos of my daughter’s wedding… you know… unless you want to see what the place settings looked like or whatever…

There I am, with Jessica, doing the daddy/daughter dance. We danced to a song I used to sing to her when she was little. It is called: The Dippy Doo song, and I wrote it. I mean, I write songs … Continue reading

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The rare roses of Berkeley… the final chapter…

So now you know all about the rare roses of Berkeley… or you do if you read the earlier posts in this series. I promised you a story, and here it is: Many years ago… back in a strange time … Continue reading

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Back in the time machine… we are going to talk about 70’s fashion…

HA! I did that picture, and it is perfect for this post. For years, those of us that were born in the 60’s and came of age in the 70’s have been victims of cruel teasing. Young people laughed at the … Continue reading

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