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Half-Nelsoned by My Own Memory
Who knows. Maybe I blocked it out.
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Chicken Gizzards
I have Chicken Gizzards to thank for my first trip to Disney World.
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My Short Stint as a Tour Guide
The summer of my 19th year, I got a job at a unique travel agency in Orlando called BTM Travel. At the time, it worked mainly with travel agencies in Latin America. They’d book groups to come to Orlando, and BTM would do things like pick them up at the airport, and give guided tours…
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Free Hugs
I saw a Free Hugs t-shirt for sale on line at a fairly reasonable price, and I said to myself, “I gotta get me one of those!” (Yes, I know. My grammar sometimes flies out the window when I’m speaking to myself. So sue me. I usually know what I mean.) Since then I’ve worn…
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Scary Small World
I just learned that Omar Mateen, the Orlando gunman, briefly attended Indian River State College, and was kicked out because he threatened to bring a gun there. I received my last degree from IRSC, and I’m now profoundly grateful that I wasn’t there the same year. Even so, this news has me extremely rattled. He…
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There’s a Freakin’ HOLE in the Sun!
What else am I overlooking?