Monthly Archives: August 2008

Some days are just

days gone bad. That’s how Wednesday went. Set the alarm, crank myself out of bed because I never sleep when I know I should. Must be the four year old in me…no wonder Riot and I relate so well. I … Continue reading

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John McCain is trying to save us

from ourselves. Kee-rist! Do people ever get tired of trying to force other people to think like they do and behave according to some credo that would make all of us a bunch of stereo type dummies?

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Some bits n pieces

PokerWorks’ HORSE tournament was so damned much fun. It’s one of the few tournaments I’ve played in that I really had a lot of fun. You can pick up the final tournament report here. And we will have another one … Continue reading

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Poker-minus brain cells-minus BR=

some sort of insanity. I’ve had some bad runs before but this one is close to topping the charts. Of course I’m a donkey, there was never a doubt. I’m sure I pitch hands that I should be charging into … Continue reading

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Life in the Slow Lane

I think I’m there. Life isn’t slow for me however. I have a continual run of things to do but not too many places to go. Except yesterday I had several stops to make around town and managed to accomplish … Continue reading

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Missing Girl – Help

I just received this from a friend. If you have any news, please help.

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Sandpoint Idaho

Round Lake State park, the trip North, the family reunion, whatever name it should be tagged under, it was definitely an event. This year, for some reason that I can’t put my finger on, it was different. It was fun … Continue reading

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Check out this beauty

There’s a wonderful skin caressing breeze tonight, just enough of a wild feel to it to make me want to go out and bathe in this beauty:

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The dull roar

Either I haven’t been home long enough or I’m just a lousy time manager because I’m still a bit time stressed and have too much to do. I wonder about people that go home from work and ‘kill time’. How? … Continue reading

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Home

I pulled into Vegas around 3 p.m. Had things to pick up at the old digs and had to see my buddy Riot. He had a tiz because he couldn’t come to grandmom’s today. I made the new digs by … Continue reading

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