• Dowling Becomes A Dad

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    It’s 10:30 PM, and after eating some of my mom’s delicious fudge, and staring at the criss-cross of water lines zigging over the reverse osmosis water tank sitting under the kitchen sink where it sounds like the run-off of a 3 hour torrent is draining into the metal chamber, leaving me wondering what is...

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    Accelerated Improvement

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    Without anything greater happening in my life today (except for catching a glimpse of the morning sunrise standing in the middle of my street in a jacket, green checkered pajama pants, slippers, and glasses, and having my neighbor ask me why I was taking pictures of her house until she realized it was me),...

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    Fire Trucks

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    It was a puzzling moment at the office today. At about 3:30 this afternoon, it was announced overhead by one our staff that we needed to evacuate the office. I headed for the back door of the building with a colleague, and we walked out and onto and up 3rd street to join the...

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    Giving Time/Give It Time

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    My highlight of the day was going to church this morning and sitting quietly alone in the 6th row of the center section, on the seat by the aisle on the right. The lights were down a bit for praise music time, and I just let my mind wander and closed my eyes and...

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    Roman Holiday

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    I still check eBay and Craigslist off and on for special opportunities to add to my classic Avalon Hill game collection. At times, I wonder why I collect these things. The reality is, I will probably never play most of those games I possess again. And yet, my love affair for those games I...

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    Two Shots

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    It’s a sad and ugly memory to me, but it is what it was. I was a sophomore in high school, and I remember the sun going down and I was alone in the empty driveway of our house practicing basketball basics. I had been shooting baskets for nearly an hour, and in the...

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    Turning Pro

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    I revisited my old friend Steven Pressfield the last three evenings by zipping through his short tome on productivity, “Turning Pro”, a follow-up to his earlier kick-in-the-can, “The War of Art”. Pressfield, author of “The Legend of Bagger Vance” and “Gates of Fire”, among other books, knows what it is to be an artist-type...

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    Chevy Low

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    I went out to get a haircut near the end of work today, and parked down the street from the barber, out on 3rd, was this beauty. This appears to be a 1957 Chevy pickup.

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    Side Mirror Sunset

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    I left work tonight and the sky was mostly clear and blue. Except to the west, where I failed to look. Driving home, I realized the sunset was magnificent, and this was the best image I could get of it getting off of I-40 at Louisiana.

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    Profile: Jimmy

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    Jimmy is about 5′ 7″, and the first things you notice about him are his round bald head, his youthful smile, and his thick broad shoulders. Jimmy was 17 when he entered in the Air Force. Born in Salina, Kansas, in 1961, his father was a mechanical engineer in the automobile industry, and soon,...

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    2017 Thoughts

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    It’s the last day of the year, so it’s a good time to pick at what transpired over the last 365 days. If I was a more energetic and scientific guy, I would have stats and charts here. Alas, I am lazy. 2017 was a pretty good year for some basic reasons. It also...

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    Stand-by-cation

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    It’s Saturday night, December 30th, 2017. It’s a day after the day I was going to go home, so it’s a bonus day in Wisconsin. We used it by staying up late last night after we got home from La Crosse to watch… Karate Kid. Ralph Macchio looked like a 15 year old. Elizabeth...

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    Delay? Okay.

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    This evening, I and my brother’s family took a nice trip to La Crosse to get dinner and to visit Walmart- and to delay my trip home a day and a half. I was supposed to fly back to Albuquerque this evening through Chicago via the La Crosse airport… and, the holidays hit again....

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    Close Now, My Eyes

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    Close now, my eyes, from sun and scene and shape. Kiss not the sunset nor seascape nor linger on such eyes or lips or legs. Leave hunger to deep dreams when the daily work is done, when spring splashes field with flower, when debts are drenched and the storage bins are full. The sun...

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