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Showing posts with label Expatriate Blues. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Expatriate Blues. Show all posts
19 October, 2011

“What a world you must live in.”

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Here's the thing: people are like cats. I suspect that's why people hate them so much. People that tend not to like cats say it...
29 September, 2011

Thursday Brain Buffett: The Inheritors

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My head was swimming with ideas when I rolled out of bed this morning, and I've been trying to keep a handle on them until I could si...
06 September, 2011

Notes from Bizarro World (Post-Labor Day Post)

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The more history I read and the more I consider our present circumstances, the more I think I live in Bizarro World. For those of you who...
03 September, 2011

21 Anno Domini

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Ken Parsons, 1955. The picture I chose of my dad was taken in 1955... 18 years before I was born. Although I have pictures of him f...
19 August, 2011

Mick's Rules For Living: Another Revision

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I've been working on this list, trying to whittle it down to something simple. The first list was ambitious, and not unlike the inner...
08 August, 2011

The Decay of The Art of Argument

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The problem with argument in this Post-American Century America is that no one likes a good argument anymore. We like to fight with wor...
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