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Author Archives: Julie-Ann Baumer
This Bag is Not a Toy
There are a few songs with the word “bag” in them. James Brown’s Papa’s Got a Brand New Bag is probably the first one that comes to mind; a much older song is Pack up Your Troubles in Your Old … Continue reading
Posted in You've Got Moxie!
Tagged Bath, Moxie Recipe Contest, Now You're Cooking, Swag Bags
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Love Was Made for Me and You
If Mr. Right ever shows up, I hope he brings me a heart-shaped pizza. Happy Valentine’s Day!
Posted in Minimalist
Tagged Be my Valentine, Bobby Valentine, High IQ Pizza Delivery Man, Love, Pizza
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I Couldn’t Be Happier!
Here at The Coop, a lot of news and information comes over the transom at all hours of the day and night. I process most things efficiently, filing them into the appropriate mental compartments. Bernard Saint’s birthday was filed in … Continue reading
Hot, Dry, and Not Kansas
When I was getting ready to take my “Maiden Voyage,” I spent some time researching hotels, motels, and inns. There are many former Gilded Age estates in the Berkshires, retrofitted as luxury accommodations for Lady Alone Travelers. I could have … Continue reading
The Soldier
When she was in her 70’s, my father’s mother, my Nana, had a heart attack. After this happened, it became harder for her to climb stairs and do housework. Most of the grandchildren took turns “helping Nana” with various chores … Continue reading
Posted in Home
Tagged All Quiet on the Western Front, Bavaria, By Jingo, peace, The Great War, The Last King of Bavaria
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Storm Fatigue – A Story in Three Pictures
Driving home on Thursday night, I was greeted by a flashing sign: I keep the bare necessities of life in The Coop; I was looking forward to a few days of isolation and solitude in the midst of the roaring … Continue reading
Posted in Today We Rest, Weather and Seasons
Tagged Anthony Curro, Blizzard of 2013, Fear-Fogging, good neighbors, Panic
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The Weatherman
Some of my blog readers might not know that there is a blizzard heading straight for New England today; the weather puppets are calling it “Nemo.” As I cracked the blinds at the early morning blogging hour, a light snow … Continue reading
Posted in Weather and Seasons
Tagged Amateur weathermen, Aristotle, Meteorology, Nemo, NOAA, Portsmouth Health Food Store, raw milk, The Weather Channel
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Masquerading as My Mother
I got caught the other day. I went home on a Tuesday for a Moxie Festival Committee meeting and stayed at my parents’ house overnight. After dinner, I pulled out my mother’s high school yearbook and started looking at the … Continue reading
When it’s Thursday on Wednesday
Midweek Moxie Festival meetings can throw my blogging schedule upside down. Like a can tossed from a speeding interstate automobile, I’m going to rock and roll with it.
Who Moved C’est Cheese?
In 1998, Spencer Johnson wrote perhaps one of the silliest “business” books of all time, Who Moved My Cheese? I read it when I worked at The Big Corporation Up The Road and the simplistic allegory was a regular source … Continue reading