Monthly Archives: September 2012

Surf’s Up, Dude!

Hurricane Isaac washed up on “the rocks at Rye” yesterday. Hang ten!

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Back to School

It’s September; the big yellow buses are everywhere. I think about education.  I think about my own formal education and through conversations with co-workers and friends who have children, I think about what is considered “education” today.  I have friends … Continue reading

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Little Notes and Memos

I got the memo this weekend, the one I’ve been dreading since my birthday last month. “The motel will be closed for a few weekends.” When I get this memo, it’s a sad reminder that I’m currently living at The … Continue reading

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Labor Day Watermelons

Although I have belonged to many clubs and organizations, I have never belonged to a labor union.  Being an “employee at will” versus being represented by “collective bargaining” has probably defined my thoughts about work.  My father belonged to the … Continue reading

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Forever 12 – The Big Time Rush

Cherie Ripperton texted me from the Big Time Rush concert in Manchester, New Hampshire last night. She herself is not a fan, but her 12-year-old daughter is; when you’re a concerned parent, you go to boy band concerts. She seemed … Continue reading

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