Unbagging the Cats

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Friday, November 1, 2013

And It's Easy to Find Parking!

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This weekend, I'm going to treat myself to a shopping spree. Don't you worry about Val's 44 oz. Diet Coke money. This shopping s...
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Thursday, October 31, 2013

Maybe I'll Branch Out into the Cookbook Arena

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Hey! I'm sure some of you are gourmet cooks. Or at least gourmet eaters. Do you know what one of these things is called? Or what it'...
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Wednesday, October 30, 2013

Fool Me Once, Shame on Me. Fool Me Twice, BAD DOG JUNO!

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Does anybody know a good dog whisperer? A doggy psychologist? Not-Heaven's Bells, I'll even take a pet psychic. Or that "Walkie...
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Tuesday, October 29, 2013

They're Gonna Love That Sweet, Sweet Nose in Prison

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Exhibit A The Defendant How do you plead? The defendant consults...
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Monday, October 28, 2013

We Know You're Not From Here

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I turned off the blacktop and onto my gravel road around noon yesterday, and was slowed by dog walkers. That's right. Five miles from ...
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Sunday, October 27, 2013

The Tome Inscribing

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A couple of weeks ago, I attended a book signing for a guy I went to school with. I stumbled upon it by accident, whiling away the 50 minute...
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Saturday, October 26, 2013

A Wanton Disregard For Hygiene

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I confess. I've been holding out on you. There has been a slight update on the dog-nose-chewing incident. I can't imagine why I di...
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Val is not my real name. I was H.S. valedictorian. Then I became a teacher. A student thought I claimed to be Val, the victorian.
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