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Keeping Up With The Barbies

I need to shave my legs and just can't get excited about doing it.

All those decades ago when women stopped wearing long skirts, started rolling down their hose below the knee and turning into flappers, little unborn me became doomed to the razor. My high school algebra teacher, the fearsome (and old) Mrs.  Read More 
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A Fantastically Okay Sunday

I'm sort of wary about admitting this--don't let me jinx it--but today's turning to be a fantastically okay Sunday. So far.

That scary, dying giant of an elm in my back yard dropping branches like bombs and looming over neighboring rooftops this hurricane season has been successfully removed, thanks to an intrepid crew of  Read More 
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