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Thirty Days Across the Big Pond: A Crash Course in Pomp and Circumstance
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Thirty Days Across the Big Pond: Part One
Thirty Dirty Days Across the Big Pond: Amsterdam High Jinx
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If It Doesn’t Work, Use a Bigger Hammer!
Infernal car alarms are enough to drive someone nuts, especially when the device goes off in the middle of the night, and the owner of that respective vehicle doesn’t hear its habitually blaring horn to shut it off. This has … Continue reading
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Captain Jack Will Get You By Tonight
It’s Saturday night with absolutely no idea about what to write for my weekly entry, so I decided to just wing it. The laying down of an opening sentence for any essay turns out to be the toughest part. Once … Continue reading
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Waxing Poetic: Blame It On The Full Moon
Another year has passed us by, seemingly at double time for me, But through it all, the only things that I did see,Were the soles of my boots with big holes underneath,From dragging my feet, attempting to slow those circles … Continue reading →