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Showing posts with label social phobia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label social phobia. Show all posts
Sunday, October 11, 2015

Being social is hard, but rewarding.

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It's a rare weekend when we're invited out for not just one, but two, social events and have the time and ability to do it. There ...
Monday, March 2, 2015

Night of an American Spirit

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As I age, winter gets tougher to endure. It gets harder to want to leave the house to socialize. A warm house is here along with a broken co...
Monday, October 8, 2012

IWPS - Final verse

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The alarm woke me on Saturday morning and I felt horrible. I wish I could say I was hungover, but I did not have any booze the night before....
Saturday, October 6, 2012

Final word: Champions

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The temperature dropped about 30 degrees yesterday from Thursday. Storms rolled through and it rained a bit. It is seemingly impossible to f...
Saturday, July 30, 2011

Bring Me Your Higher Jump

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Today was my son's last swimming lesson for the summer. The last few weeks he's climbed onto the board in the deep end, stood there,...
Thursday, October 7, 2010

Things I Have Meant To Say

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The progress bar is still as the Disk Warrior does its thing. It has not moved for about thirty six hours now. The number of broken files in...
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I am the man who tells you something. Then you say, "someone said" this. I am forgettable, unless I do something wrong. Then you complain about me to management. You should all come to Writers Block Poetry on Wednesday nights at Kafe Kerouac. I have a Scottish wife. I have son who is filled with sweetness. Another year of changes is ahead, good changes.
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