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Changes changes changes...........The kid is growing too fast. Last weekend I took her to the most dreaded place I know, the large Shopping Mall Dress Boutique. Frightening place to be sure. But it was worth every frightening moment from busting past the pink haze of the entrance to her being...

Hello everyone!! It has been a while since I wandered around the forums and nice to see it is still here. So, what to write???......I've been smoke free going on six years now. Don't miss them, don't want them. Had some basel cell skin cancer sliced off my mug (nice 4 inch scar from eye to jaw)...

Two years ago today I was on the floor with my lungs feeling like they were on fire. That was my last cigarette. I still remember the feeling to ensure it was my last. What have I been doing lately? Well, the Kid turned 8 years old, my garden was the best this year than in all the years I...

Part of the requirements of my job is that I carry a Commercial Drivers License to legally operate various large equipment. To keep the licence I am required to have a physical every two years and submit it to the BMV to keep on record. My last Physical was just before last Thanksgiving. This is...

A few of you know where I work and what I do there. One important duty I have is to see that my buncha square miles of country roads are clean and safe for the driving publc which also includes a lot of hours behind the wheel blindly pushing snow and hoping I don't leave the road and cause me...

Ah, reality checks, you know I love them. Our local Marsh just turned itsself into a Hometown Market Store that is technically still a Marsh supermarket but not a Superstore. OK, fine. It has the same stuff and personel, but the only change I saw was my turn at checkout watching people hand...

It has been exactly one year without tobacco for me. The time went by fast. So on to the new year.

I had another eye-opener today. This morning after the ritual teasing of Embraceabl with pastries I decided to take a little tour of the northweat side of Indianapolis. I was looking for a few gift items for upcoming birthdays when I spotted a Men's Wearhouse. This made me think about last May...

Ed Hill was one of those guys that everybody liked. He was cordial, soft spoken, and very funny. He was the kind of guy you didn't mind just walking up to your table and sitting down for a beer and a chat. Never boring, that was also Ed. When I met Ed about ten years ago he was already...