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Terminal Philosophy
I died listening to The Beatles and thinking of you. -He died listening to The Beatles and thinking of me. Love you, M**** -TS *** Take a chance. Be yourself. Change. Evolve, it might make a...
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Woman Driven Up Wall By Minnesota Liquor Prices
La Crescent, Minn. – The best place on earth, has been the latest target of a national group of drinkers protesting liquor prices, PAAPIM. This unfortunate event took place a few days ago on a quiet...
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Words Couldn’t Describe/Drinking Stories
At this point in my life I am living well beyond my means; however, everyone is in debt, and those who aren’t in debt right now eventually will be. That is how the U.S. monetary system works; debt...
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Post Up (Another Day In The Life)
I stay at home. I call in sick, but notify my employer that I am able to work from home. I say-a little cold, I am touched by something that may or may not be a fever. I do not wish to bring it into...
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Weathering the Weather (Twin Cities Cold)
A bagel and coffee for sustenance; I sat and watched the other patrons gather at the counter and order. They shook their coats and pulled out paper money and coins in exchange for a cup of warm/hot...
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End of the Semester and other stories
Smoking is Good (for conversation), Something tells me I may have to pick up a bad habit again, that habit being smoking. I’ll have to pick this up to have a conversation with the most influential...
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Standing on Ice while Floating down the Mississippi River
The fact of the matter was we were floating on a sheet of ice just below the Cass Street Bridge, in the middle of the Mississippi. It was a new year in the 199?s, it was cold. We stood there next to...
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Hide & Seek/ How to Sneeze
Hide and seek was an endearing game. In the summer we spent most of our time near the shores of the Mississippi, in the sun, listening to whatever story dad was telling. I remember one occasion when we...
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