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Monthly Archives: November 2009
The Bundy/Manson Factor
One of the reasons for my conscious decision not to actively HUNT for a mate… A few years ago, I was flipping through a book Ann Rule had written about a friend of hers, The Stranger Beside Me, and the … Continue reading
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Happy Belated National Annual Bulimia Day
For once, I’m extremely proud of myself for not dangling my uvula with the tip of my index finger. This is due to my inhuman level of self-restraint. Forcing vomit production on this particular Thursday in November had become the norm, either … Continue reading
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My Own Private Wrestlemania
Last week, I strung together words in an unforgivable sequence. I said to my nine year old, sixty-pound daughter, “You’re right. You are not allowed to join the wrestling league because you’re a girl.” A mostly male organization, but also … Continue reading
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The defense for my Twilight fascination
The defense of this posting may arrive at a later date. This weekend a friend of mine noticed the Twilight poster pinned to my daughter’s bedroom door and said, “Twilight? You? Really? That’s trendy.” So I’ve been experiencing the need to … Continue reading













