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)

Showing posts with label Earth Day. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Earth Day. Show all posts
Wednesday, April 15, 2015

Earth Day? We need a Mirth Day

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(633 words) Too many people gaze into the morning mirror and catalog too many perceived imperfections. They see the turkey neck, eye...
Tuesday, April 22, 2014

Chewin' on Earth Day and warm worm poo

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(691 words) My wife couldn’t believe the contempt I was expressing for my audience. “You mean you’re just going to tell them the same ...
Friday, April 22, 2011

For Earth Day, a recycled post

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I’m philosophically opposed to re-running old blog posts -- and I really need to get over that -- but I find it perfectly acceptable to do ...
Thursday, April 22, 2010

For Earth Day, a recycled post

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Earth Day 2010 is shaping up to be exactly the same as Earth Days 2008 and 2009: I'm heading to my kid's school to talk to the stude...
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Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Saving the world with global worming

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I’d planned on spending Earth Day scattering dense trash on pristine lands and in deep lakes where the environmental obscenities will likely...
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