Accident bad scene
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Canoeing
I’m off to lead 11 boys into a canoe trip in th Okefenokee. I am ill at ease with this trip. I feel like it could cost me my favorite client. Noah and I are working through an issue that as a father makes me want to hold him back. And I’m just not sure we are prepared for this kind of trip. We will enjoy it anyway! The knots in my stomach will relax once we are on the road.
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Why Twitter?
So why twitter when i can already sms to my blog? Is it all about the public timeline? Or perhaps the notifications?
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From the mouths of babes
While driving home from the funeral I decide to change from my suit pants to some comfortable slacks.
Sarah, agast: "Uh, don’t you generally need to stop the car to do that?"
It made an impression.
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I got frowned at today
So I’m driving Amy to school. Tommy has just been dropped at the high school and Evan and Molly are in the car with Amy and me. I have no idea how fast I am driving. It’s comfortable and within my capabilities. I am probably doing 60 mph on a 40 mph road that should have a 50 mph speed limit. (for the locals, that’s the road behind Walmart that connects the Interstate to Middlebrook) As I signal to change lanes and check my mirrors I see a police cruiser flying up on my rear so I turn off my signal, center back up in the right lane, and let my foot off the gas. He doesn’t pass so I look down to check my speed. Roughly 53 mph. Blast! I’m not sure I have the registration paperwork on the car and I know the registration stickers were never put on the license plate. I let gravity and wind resistance slow the car to 45 mph. He doesn’t light me up and we are approaching the intersection where I need to turn left so I signal and change lanes. He pulls up beside me, matches speed, and frowns. I smile and wave. He goes right. I go left. Thank you for your kindness Mr. Officer!
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Of Grasshoppers
Student: I have to manipulate the fabric of time this week.
Master: Stop thinking about it and just do it.