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July 01, 2020

One morning last year, while stopped at a light on the way to work, a chance to help someone slipped through my clumsy fingers. A middle-aged man in a suit snaked his way through the maze of cars on the off-ramp, toting a gas can, soliciting gas money. I seldom carry cash, so I had to decline. After he moved along, it occurred to me that I could simply trade him my full gas can for his empty one, thereby saving him at least 15 minutes. Even if he got some cash, he's got to go get gas, then walk back to his car. This has happened to me before. The first time I was fortunate to run out across the street from a gas station. Another time, I walked about ten blocks. Two years ago, on my birthday, I ran out of gas on I-40 in Arizona coming back from the Grand Canyon. Miraculously, I had cell reception out in the hinterlands, and a gas station employee was gracious enough to drive 20 minutes while on the clock and bail me out. Who knows how far gas man had to walk.

By the time I realized I...

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November 28, 2020
Love you, Pham

Someone has already commandeered the new pillow.

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Happy (ugh!) Monday, Pham...

It's Not Yet Dawn Patrol here in the UK.

This morning I have to report that Indi the Cat has been tried and convicted of reckless chewing over the weekend.

It was discovered she had chewed the head of my partner's Ernie Ball Musicman, his most beloved and expensive guitar.

She entered a plea of "But look how cute I am, Daddy".

The judge found her guilty and sentenced her to extra treats after she purred very loudly at him.

There is a serious lack of justice in our house.

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