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Vegas Baby

Las Vegas has a couple of nicknames which come to mind: Lost Wages and Sin City.  I refer to it as Shit Hole.  Anyway, since it is part of my work territory and I don’t go there very often, I just suck it up, stay in a non-casino property and lay low. If you are a...

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Terminal Terminal

No matter how abundant and great the art is about, there are a lot of varied and fun installations, the airport is a tiresome place.

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He Controls The Power

He cradles it tight, but not too tight in his semi-open palm. The stiff seven and a half inch rod is floating just slightly above his thighs at his crotch. This member controls his every thought and feeling. Gently, he caresses the top.  His fingertips tenderly stroke...

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Toby Dickson

After living divorced and dogless (even catless-UGHHH that was hard!) for a couple of years in an apartment in Burlingame, I finally moved into our home with Lonnie in Roseville on July 31. On August 1, we had Casey.  He was named in honor of Casey Jones the infamous...

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Pennies From Heaven

Years ago I started noticing and collecting pennies and other coins I have found along my path in life.  I find them in really weird places where coins should not be…patios, gutters, airport concourses, middle of the street…you get the idea. However, these are places...

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Retired Guy vs. Kitten

We adopted a kitten two weeks ago today. Daisy is thriving! She is a white and gray tiger and has a ton of extra toes.

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WMD = My Dad’s Wife

Everyone knows the reference: WMD…the unfound Weapons of Mass Destruction that propelled us into the Iraq War. Well, I am the MDW: My Dad’s Wife. I am found by some of his kids/grandkids and ex-wife to be the embodiment of a WMD. The initials just got jostled around a...

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I Saw A Ghost

I saw a ghost today. I knew I would. I had a premonition of the apparition this morning on my way to the airport. The sweet sad Dan Fogelberg song Same Old Lang Syne was playing on the radio and as always my eyes well with tears. The song beautiful and sad, always...

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The Duck

I was only in love with a car once and The Duck wasn’t it. But, as The Duck makes that final drive down Donner into the sunset…to quote Mr. Spock “…( I am) somewhat nostalgic, if I understand the use of that word.” So, I am getting a bit nostalgic as I clean out the...

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The Thing?*

(Partial) So, just the other day I am driving from Tucson east on I 10 toward El Paso, Texas for work. This is not the first time I have taken this drive. However…the last time I was 11…many- many-many moons ago. How many moons are there in 49 years??? What struck and...

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