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Merry Christmas! Now SHUT UP!

Merry Christmas! Now SHUT UP!:   So I’m not sure what happened, how our host was going about introducing the new couple, whether she had cleared her throat and asked for attention and I hadn’t heard her or what but suddenly … Continue reading

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Then and Now… How Things Have Changed…

Things are so different now from then; the world is not the place I remember or wanted it to be when I think back to the world I perceived as a child with my Pollyanna-like perspective. In some ways things are so … Continue reading

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Mein Wundervoller Bruder – Part 4

Continued from “Mein Wundervoller Bruder – Part 3“ Now that I had control of my mother’s property and not being interested in keeping it for myself, rather wanting it done, gone, and out of our lives I proceeded to meet … Continue reading

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Mein Wundervoller Bruder – Part 3

Continued from “Mein Wundvoller Bruder – Part 2” My aunt returned to Maryland from Georgia, and my eldest brother returned home with his wife. I didn’t have much to do with Thor especially when I found out that the insurance … Continue reading

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Mein Wundervoller Bruder – Part 2

See “Mein Wundervoller Bruder – Part 1” Originally when I gave my mother my graves (the plots where Ronnie and I planned to be buried) they were out in a field and far too far for my mother to walk … Continue reading

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Mein Wundervoller Bruder – Part 1

The other day my nephew told me that his father told him that if he were to ever associate with me that he would disown him as his son. What a wonderful man? But before he said that he called … Continue reading

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When I was a Kid I wanted to Write…

When I was a kid I always wanted to be a writer. I remember telling my 5th grade teacher Ms. Lipscomb that I expected when I was grown I would either be a writer or a journalist and I remember … Continue reading

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