Eight Days to Amish

No Paychecks . . . No Prospects . . . Always How one writer struggles to elevate from the hammock, overcome his God-given laziness and earn a living in a cruel world that insists he work. (The title of this blog is in no way aspirational or should be considered an endorsement of the Amish lifestyle)

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Showing posts with label Baggaley Elementary School. Show all posts
Wednesday, February 8, 2017

Sentimental recollections of our home's 10-year anniversary

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(796 words) Ten years ago today there was an inch of ice glazing about a foot of snow, crunchy conditions the kids loved and I fea...
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Tuesday, November 8, 2016

America's Last Undecided Voter .... Me!

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(790 words) If I have the guts to pull it off I’m pretty sure you’ll hear about it, which means I’m pretty sure you won’t. It’s to...
Thursday, June 2, 2016

Cheers to National Teacher Inebriation Day (from '13)

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(719 words) I should have realized something was amiss by the parking lot. It was overflowing. Thursday afternoons at The Pond are usu...
Wednesday, May 4, 2016

I fail the 4th graders: I didn't chew the poo

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(797 words) Regular readers have heard me audaciously boast about my many successes as a public speaker. They’ve read me brag about ...
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