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Feb

The Joys of Repetition

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Wait, did I say joy? Maybe I mean that sarcastically. I’m not sure. It’s possible, at this point in my life, that you could replace me with a robot programmed to utter the same five to ten phrases and no one would notice the difference. “It’s bath time.” “Don’t stand so close to the TV.” […]

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So maybe “gentleman” is taking it a bit far, but I’m one of those guys. We’ve all met them. My age is hard to pin down because I’ve always looked older than I am. Part of the reason for this is premature gray. The whitish strands started appearing in the later half of high school and […]

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I miss my wife. Which is odd because she’s right there in the house next to me, every day, working as I work to raise our kids, sharing the same bed with me at night. But we have two of them now, children, and the attention they require means I miss my wife, means that […]

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