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Oct 24, 2009

Here I am on the wind-swept plains of Nebraska at 06:15 am behind my computer screen listening to Marzart on public radio. It's grey and rainytoday all day. Our pet rabbits are looking out the windows into the yard wishing, no doubt, that they could be out running with their wild counterparts on the grass though

by grampabob1946 on Oct 24 2:03 PM, In Life, One day in the life of me. 400 words. → 2 comments, Add one?
Oct 2, 2009

Okay, I'm doing what the advisor told me I should do, and this will make things better. Wednesday, Sept. 30, 2009, Gretchen (my wife) began talking in an odd way again. It is someway out of joint? I mean it is hard to describe, but it is like an old recording with pieces missing. It is the oddest thing. Something

by grampabob1946 on Oct 2 10:28 PM, In Contemplative, Friends, Life, Love, My life. 500 words. → 4 comments, Add one?
Sept 30, 2009

My wife and I grew up in the same area: the lonely wind swept plains of rural Nebraska. We knew each other as children: attended the same school, have the same friends, her brothers were friends of my brothers. We did attend different churchs: she at the Baptist church, I at the considerably more liberal Disciples of

by grampabob1946 on Sep 30 6:56 AM, 300 words. → 4 comments, Add one?