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)

Sunday, November 20, 2011

Re-run Sunday: Turn the page, a Seger salute

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Dang. Missed Bob Seger last night. Never seen him. We spent the night in Washington researching a jiffy travel story about the new “ Christm...
Friday, November 18, 2011

When men tell men they're becoming fathers

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I was privileged to take part in a sacred ceremony last night. Matt told me he and his wife are having a baby. Their first. I was the firs...
Wednesday, November 16, 2011

Jesus, Tebow's a winner

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I was confused the first time I saw the Denver Bronco jerseys with the name Jesus above the no. 15. I try and follow the NFL draft news, b...
Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Movember getting hairy for mustache men

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For a moment I felt like the misfit bully in the AT&T commercials who believes his co-workers are deliberately excluding him from t...
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Monday, November 14, 2011

Pill disposal hard to swallow

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The doctor’s office I suspected was staffed by zombies is proving difficult to kill. I can tolerate a lot of professional incompetence if ...
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Sunday, November 13, 2011

Re-run Sunday: Fake boobs to confound real ones

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This one enjoyed a mini-surge this week. It charms me whenever readers revive some of these old stories. This was from March 2009. I re-read...
Friday, November 11, 2011

Kids driving too early, drinkin' too late

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Royal Caribbean cruise lines is to be applauded for lowering their on-board drinking ages in some progressive ports to 18. I hope our our...
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